10:45pm last night. Church was over. Standing around fellowshipping. God tells me to go into the children's room. I do. I wondered why but have learned to just do it. I look around and see nothing out of the ordinary and go to turn off the light. The switch is right by a glass door that looks out upon a deserted courtyard not really used very much. I see this young girl stumbling around, clearly drunk, can barely stand. She looks hurt.
The men walked her to the car. She could still barely walk. (and she was covered with pee, making it difficult to carry her.)
I just feel so small. And I feel God ever more present. If you wonder if God is truly involved in the day to day things of our lives, I beg you to consider this miracle. Thank you Lord!