Sometimes God speaks to me in numbers.
A few months ago it was 11:11. I would look at the time to see it was eleven minutes past eleven - the frequency became kind of ridiculous. 11:11 is believed to mean that you’re coming into a time of transition. Wonder what that could've been about.
More recently it’s been the numbers 143. I would see (and still see) this randomly and all over the place. At first I just took it as the urban slang for ‘I love you’, which I thought was God just being cute, hahaha. But it was happening a bit too much, so being my Generation Y self I took straight to Google. The first and pretty much only hit was Psalm 143. I read it putting myself in the shoes of my sister, and bruh. Feels. I'm filled with a fresh sense of compassion each time.