Mysterious ways

Who says miracles aren't still occuring?

Three days ago, on Saturday, the son of one of our elders got married. The ceremony took place at Spreckles Organ Pavilion in Balboa Park. It's outside. Those of you who live here in San Diego area know that for the past week it has been raining sporadically.

The wedding ceremony took place at 5:30. We arrived at 2:30 to get everything set up. To say it was "damp" would be an understatement. Not quite rain, but more than just mist, and a somewhat stiff breeze - not your ideal wedding weather.

Pastor Wayne and Chris (his wife) arrived around 4. Chris had done all the flowers, so she came early to get all the floral decoration done. The four of them - my parents, Wayne, and Chris - seeing the inclement conditions, prayed. I don't quite know what they prayed, because I was scurrying around somewhere else.

Whatever it was, it worked. From 4:30 until 7 (when the ceremony was over, and all were travelling to the *indoor* reception), the weather was perfect. A little cold for those in sleeveless dresses, but the dampness just disappeared, and there was no wind worth speaking of. While we were tearing everything down afterwards the dampness returned.

Wow!!

Call it coincidence, if you wish. Personally, I believe it was the hand of a loving Dad fixing things for His kids.

Who says miracles don't happen?

~Chelsea