Needless to say, I prayed my rosary as I drove. Another worry is that I don't trust GPS. One time when I was going over the Jamestown Bridge, the GPS told me to turn right, here. Another time I came to a dead-end street facing woods. The GPS told me that I had arrived at my destination.
But I arrived safe and sound with time to spare. However, my destination was across the street. So I took a side street to turn around in. As soon as I turned, I saw a beautiful church, Our Lady of Mercy Catholic Church.
Guess what the name of my Lay Dominican fraternity. Our Lady of Mercy.
Of course, I had to go in to thank Our Lady of Mercy. I also asked Jesus to bless our meeting and he did.
I love it when God does this.
