Miracles, not Coincidences

Long time readers of this blog know I have been having an undeniable string of coincidences happening in my life of late. You can look back through some of my earlier entries to read about those, but the evens of the past 24 hours have been absolutely unbelievable. As usual, lots of what I see revolves around specific numbers, particularly my birthday (9/11), the Trinity and 666. These numbers keep jumping out at me no matter where I go.

Last night a friend took Nicolle and I to Wal-mart to buy groceries. The total of the bill was 111.66. Not sure what to make of that combination but if you flip it, it is 99.111. That's my birthday in the center of that there. Also, last night Nicolle bought a wallet, which was no big deal at the time.

Fast forward to church today. After the service, we're poking around in the gift shop and lo and behold.. they have wallets for sale. They also have crucifixes, and one of them was a crucifix on a silver chain that Nicolle tried on.

Then I got to looking at one of the wallets, and noticed it was inscribed with Isaiah 40. (By the way, I'm age 40) So I pop open my KJV and start reading. "The workman molds an image, the goldsmith overspreads it with gold, and the silversmith casts silver chains." Isaiah 40:19

So I bought the wallet, which was $15. Then I rolled Nicolle out to the corner to wait for the Paratransit bus, and when we got to the corner she pointed to something. "Look at the stickers on that car,"

I looked. Both the inspection and registration sickers had 9-11 on them.

Tonight I got a fortune cookie that read "You will bring sunshine into someone's life". My daughter is named Sunshine.

So if you're all still skeptical of what you've read here, put this in your pipe and smoke it: Wile I was typing this, the television was on King of the Hill. On the show Bobby Hill was with Hank. Buying a wallet. That just happened to be $15.

I swear on my life I'm not making any of this up.