It happens to everyone, you know those little “coincidences” that happen, like leaving your place five minutes late and you end up missing an accident, or going back to a coffeeshop thinking you left something when in reality, you didn’t leave anything and you were just destined to meet someone awesome.

I’d like to think that these things don’t happen “accidentally”. It’s simply God’s hand working miraculously, placing you where you’re supposed to be, at the exact time that you’re supposed to be there.