Mysterious Moments
Susan Foley
t was my birthday, and I was driving home from a job interview six hours away. This wasn’t how I’d wanted to celebrate! I turned on the radio, flipping from channel to channel until I settled on a Christian radio program, hoping for some I thought. Just then, the radio started cutting between stations, the static crackling so loudly that I could hardly make out the music. Suddenly, a voice cut in, as clear as anything. “Happy, happy birthday!” I froze, amazed. God was with me—on my special day and in my job search.
