I've been thinking a lot about karma lately and someone must've heard because this morning I got a little reminder about it.
Every time I see a police officer with lights on I say a little prayer: God, send your angels to minister to the hearts of the people in this incident.
This morning when I was driving home from my run I saw a police officer with his lights on going in the opposite direction. I said my little prayer and kept driving.
But the way was blocked. A part of a tree had fallen into the road and officers were putting orange cones up.
I turned around and drove back to the light I'd just gone through. The police officer I'd past was there putting more cones up, keeping people from driving into danger.
He was there for me. My prayer turned out to be for myself. I'd sent the angels to take care of my own heart.
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