Coincidence
Water.
The thought would not leave.
2:15pm.
No time to stop by home.
Or a gas station.
I consoled myself that there was a fountain outside the Eucharistic Chapel.
I had just left the hospital and due to a friend's house in 70 minutes.
The water fountain was turned off.
A leak in the plumbing.
I stepped into the airy coolness of the chapel.
And knelt in my favorite spot.
A hidden alcove next to the bookcase.
Jesus' eyes beheld me.
I glanced to my left.
A brand-new unopened water bottle sat on the shelf.
I didn't get a sip of water until three hours later.
I didn't drink that water bottle either.
My thirst was already soothed.
ps. Photo from the Franciscan Chapel in Independence, Missouri.
The thought would not leave.
2:15pm.
No time to stop by home.
Or a gas station.
I consoled myself that there was a fountain outside the Eucharistic Chapel.
I had just left the hospital and due to a friend's house in 70 minutes.
The water fountain was turned off.
A leak in the plumbing.
I stepped into the airy coolness of the chapel.
And knelt in my favorite spot.
A hidden alcove next to the bookcase.
Jesus' eyes beheld me.
I glanced to my left.
A brand-new unopened water bottle sat on the shelf.
I didn't get a sip of water until three hours later.
I didn't drink that water bottle either.
My thirst was already soothed.
ps. Photo from the Franciscan Chapel in Independence, Missouri.
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