Last Sunday the take-out order from our favorite local Chinese restaurant had a surprise. I was hungry for a fortune cookie and discovered there were two tossed into the bag. Digging down to the bottom, I found a third fortune packet. I wondered what it meant? The sealed plastic wrapper had no cookie only a bag full of air. For an instant, I felt deflated, like I didn't even deserve a fortune, but then I remembered to move into gratitude. It was an extra...it only means what you want it to mean for you.
Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the
evidence of things not seen.