I’m a strong believer that nothing is really a coincidence anymore. Or nothing is random.

Yesterday, I met a pastor at Starbucks that I talked to months ago.
Before he left, he wanted to say a prayer for me (just like last time).

The prayer was very relevant to what I was thinking 5 minutes before w  recognized each other and to what I was reading in Ephesians for my devotional.

It left me feeling a sense of gratitude for God.
And I don’t think it was a chance or random encounter.