I spent time with a new friend of mine today.
Anxiety had gotten the better of me today and I burst into tears in her kitchen.
She hugged me and began to pray for me.
She prayed for me and asked God to send the ravens.
The ravens are birds that came to Elijah in the middle of nowhere-ville and brought him meat and bread twice a day while he was hiding from a king and his wife that wanted him dead.
That's kind of an unusual way to provide for someone.
But I don't mind unusual things, especially when they are yummy.
Then tonight on the radio I heard a woman talking about the ravens...AGAIN.
An obscure passage reference twice in the same day? Really, nobody references these ravens.
Okay, God, I'm listening.
Perhaps the ravens are on their way already.