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Many birthdays ago, I found myself in despair. This memory popped up today but the particulars remain fresh. I remember walking for hours in my neighborhood tromping sorrow on the pavement as I approached a greenspace between houses. As I got closer to the fenced area, I saw a white stallion without a bridle. I focused my eyes approaching him. It truly was a magnificent horse. Where did you come from? I’ve never seen you before walking down this road. We stared at each other as if time had stopped. What was happening to me? I stayed with him for a long while, then he trotted off into the opposite direction. Stunned by his reaction I realized my deep sorrow had been lifted and I had been given courage to go home believing that heaven had dissipated my despair.
The next day I rushed to that greenspace. I never saw the white stallion again. I am so grateful to recall this miraculous intervention. It proves that with patience comes deliverance and I can trust in divine timing.