It reminds me of a story a friend of ours just shared. The wife was at the hospital for her daughters hysterectomy. An elderly gentlemen in the next room started talking to her. He was there because he had fallen, hit his head and broken his ribs.He told her a little about himself, gave her a book he had written and prayed with her. He believed that God allowed him to fall and hit his head and break his ribs just for this day to meet and pray for her. What a story. That some one would see God’s opportunity in the midst of their disaster. I must admit, that I don’t always see that viewpoint.