There are no accidents.  “But how did that happen?” you ask when something occurs that was exactly what you needed, with Divine timing, as if someone interceded, pulled some strings, caused a miracle.  How often do these miracles, large and small, have to occur until you believe, until you know, until you remember what you are a part of, who you are, what it’s all about?  This is not all there is, this limited role you are playing, this stage upon which you’re acting, this little grain of sand on a beach that stretches into eternity.  You are here for a reason, you are not separate from the Whole, it is all interconnected.  The reason is simple:  to remember this and to find your way back into the warp and weave of the web.  Are you coming along?