Thursday, April 18, 2013

Sign from God


I often wonder what I*m doing somewhere, even those things which seemed so clear when I signed up for them in the first place.  This was one of them.  I learned a lot but I have no idea how I will put the information to use.  Sometimes it seems we*re mostly somewhere for someone else.

My tablemate
At DUI training
Said I was
A sign from God.
Her grandmother shared my name.
She always called her grandmother
Before a test,
Asked her to pray
Pray me through this, Grammy,
She*d say.
I wondered why I was there.
This must be part of it.
Sometimes we*re someone else*s
Sign from God.
Nothing more,
Nothing less.
I wondered
Why I was there.

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