Mishaps

She had her coffee cup on the couch, and not noticing, I sat down beside her.  Coffee with milk all over the new couch.  Fortunately, she has a good memory, and she remembered we had taken out an inexpensive insurance on the couch.  The man came and scrubbed out the stain.  How lucky can we be?

Mishaps in this world are not uncommon, but it is as though a benevolent God watches over those who sing his praises on Sundays.  At least that’s what it seems like to the singers.  It may have something to do with their state of mind, but I am sure I’ve had mishaps that turned out to be plusses.

If only we saw them all that way.  Put your mind into that mode right away, lest you miss out on a good part of life.

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