I stopped at Target last night to pick up some toiletries. While on the aisle with facial cleansers, I was standing next to a couple of girls....probably sisters....who looked to be about 16 and 11ish. The oldest one was searching for some pad refills for a battery operated facial cleanser. They went up and down the aisle...but kept coming back to the spot next to me.
Older girl: Dang, I guess they're all out of refill pads.
Younger girl: Well, Ashley....I guess God just didn't want you to have pads today.
Then the older girl looked at me, over the younger girl's head, and we shared a smile because she knew I had heard that.
I would love to think our God is so big, our God is so grand, that he can prevent Ashley from finding her refill pads.