The following is going around the net. A dear friend passed it on:
After starting a new diet, I altered my drive to work to avoid passing my favorite bakery.
But I accidentally drove by the bakery this morning, and as I approached, there in the window was a host of goodies.
I felt this was no accident, so I prayed ... "Lord, it's up to you, if you want me to have any of those delicious goodies, create a parking place for me directly in front of the bakery." And sure enough, my eighth time around the block, there it was!