Where to begin as I looked for a way. Where to go as I saw the numbers of white against a green bordered sign nearby. Then I saw the faded sign, with ghostly numbers that remained faintly. I looked closely as a black and white marvel of God's creativity flew in, then landed on a nearby landing pad; whether plant life or post supporting the ghostly digits I remember not. Either way it was a beautiful sign from Jesus, so I listened and entered, receiving the blessing that I wasn't alone, the reminder I would be okay. It was there I made way and finished work for the day. It was there amid the heat that I laughed in grateful surprise, telling God "Thank you.". It was there I found a creative grace upon everyday work, one that refuses to leave me easily; something I'm truly grateful for. Sidenote: If any of the writing on this blog has made a good impact on your life in someway (EVEN if it was something ...