Earlier today I had a thought that I should travel using the scenic bus route but then I had a change of heart and decided to use the quickest route possible.
During the bus journey I noticed there was a traffic jam on one side of the road. A man had been run over and he was being tended to by two men. It looked like the accident had just happened because there were no police cars or ambulance in sight. As our bus drove by, we gawped at the scene. I thought it was a perfect opportunity to realise Love's presence.
Love is appearing as the people tending to the man's needs;
Love is appearing as the paramedic and police when they arrive;
Love is appearing as the hospital staff;
Love is appearing as the motorists;
Love is appearing as the onlookers;
Love is appearing as the victim's loved ones.
I knew the man's needs were being met perfectly.
A few minutes later, I saw a police car rushing in the opposite direction, closely followed by an ambulance.
If Love is ever present, why was the man run over in the first place? Love is always present. It is not my place to judge but to love.
With love,
Enocia
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