a graduating

In this time of inner turmoil I have again been finding coins. They are among other things, markers for me. They point that God is still active around me.

Yesterday I was guided to walk a different pathway I was going to take. As I made that initial adjustment I saw a coin. It was a penny there in front of me.

I picked up that dirty penny, thanked God and placed it in my pocket. Today I brought it out of my pocket and checked the date. It was 1970, the year of my graduation. Perhaps I am about to embark in a new time.

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