I had an appointment in four cites away or 3 hours round trip. The sky was beautiful with the artist brushed fluffy cloud, the towering trees were vivid and in bloom. The traffic was moderate with all polite drivers that allowed a pace on the bridges to admire the bay water views dotted with sail boats with flowing colorful sails.
When I arrived at the dentist, a kind man was in a wheelchair outside in the parking lot and I inquired if he needed help. He blessed me and I went it to get happy clean teeth. However, when I came out, he was still there...so I became a little more assertive and spot checked to make sure he wasn't stranded or to make certain that he had something to drink in the heat. And in a instant, we reached out grabbed hands and said a prayer together in gratitude for life and to wish each other safety in our day.
I have not prayed with a random stranger in a long time. I felt blessed to share God in this country town, where I had lived so long ago. It was a magical day in joy and promise.