I went for a drive, heading for no place specific. Went to a wonderful little bakery/coffee shop. Chai Tea. Greeen Chai, never had that. Chai Latte. It was good. Then I went to a park, with a pond. I was feeling a little sad, a little lonely. I thought several times about calling my daughter, asking if I could take my grandson for a while. I walked around the pond. Shot some wonderful photos of ducks and flowers and tiny little bees. After circling the pond, I saw a woman near the pond, feeding the ducks with her kid. She had a stroller, too. I smiled at the thought. and continued. Then she called out to me. I looked; I saw it was my daughter, and my grandkids. I spent the afternoon with them. The power of intent. I had no idea she would be there, nor her, I. I wanted to see my grandson. I believed, I asked, I received.

Miracles are cool.