Sometimes I see some men who look, dress or talk like my dad. It makes me smile inside because not only am I reminded of him, but I also think it’s God’s way of telling me that my dad is still around, closely guiding me.
It gives me a great deal of comfort knowing I’m not really alone in praying for my concerns. After my dad had passed away, I have learned to take advantage of him being closer to God. And in a supernatural way, it only made me feel closer to my dad more than ever.
Maybe that’s how human hearts really work. All our hearts are tied to each other by some divine string. It’s like finding God in each others’ hearts. When we become successful in that, no human boundaries can ever separate us from each other — not time nor space.