St. Joseph is Stalking Me

A friend surprised me and called long distance to wish me a Merry Christmas today. We had a beautiful conversation… then ironically, she told me she’s working at St. Joseph’s hospital tonight, which is miraculous because St. Joseph is stalking me.

Here’s the St. Joseph run down since Friday:

A friend spontaneously took me to St. Joseph’s church on Friday. On Saturday, I randomly found a St. Joseph holy card in a book I got out for a friend. Yesterday, another friend and I went for lunch at an Irish pub…and there was a St. Joseph statue behind the counter…at a bar! (you can’t plan these things). 

Today, I went to a nursing home and there was a St. Joseph statue hidden behind the concrete main entrance sign. Then my friend called and said she’s working at St. Joseph’s hospital tonight.

I don’t know what the message is yet, but I’m trying to hear it, silent saint!

These little encounters are definitely like that reading about Isaiah asking for a sign …I never asked, but God’s sending St. Joseph everywhere. St. Joseph, what are you trying to tell me? I’m all ears.

Can I see Jesus like this? There are Nativity scenes everywhere ...constant reminders that Christmas is coming--tomorrow! Am I ready? Do I see Him in others, in myself? Jesus, be born again in my heart. So I can see you everywhere.