It's very odd how things happen. I'd read a reply from someone that said they asked God to talk to their S since they weren't actually communicating themselves. Well, last night, I did just that. While I was out on lunch, I stopped by the post office and guess who I ran into? Yes, my H (talking on his cellphone to OW of course). He saw me as he went in, then had to pass by me on his way out (surprise-off the phone). He said a little hello and I replied back hi. That was it. I just wanted to grab him and shake him, maybe even smack him upside the head a little, but I didn't. I was so proud of myself for just returning his greeting and leaving it at that. When I got back in my car, I thought, maybe that was God's way of saying hello to him today. I have never ran into him at the post office before and any combination of things could have stopped me from doing it today. I know this is such a little thing that I probably shouldn't have shared it but I'm easily amused at life sometimes. By the way, I looked GREAT!
