Oh what a terrible bunch of cynics you people are! God works in mysterious ways don't you know?
I was once browsing a shop with just enough cash to buy a Mars Bar or a scratch-card. Feeling hungry I bought the Mars Bar. The guy behind me got the next scratch-card and moments later was dancing around the shop like someone demented. He had won 10000 UK pounds.
Now clearly that was god teaching me to appreciate Mars Bars because he felt I didn't appreciate them enough. At around 2000 pounds a bite you could say I really took my time to appreciate.
And just the other day I sneaked to the bolangerie while my son was at school ( god's way of telling me I have enough children) to buy one of those strawberry tarts that I like to eat. They were running a sort of tombola type thing and I won a special bag to carry baguettes in. 'About as useful as a bicycle to a goldfish' thinks cynical me because I don't buy baguettes.
But that evening I was invited to a picnic and 'could I bring some baguettes'? I had just the bag for the job!
There! What more evidence of god's help do you want?
I was rather hoping he might resurrect my partner or come up with some treatment to help my second son's autism......should I wait in hope?