I found a bunch of crap at the bottom of my cup this morning, is that a sign?

God can communicate with us in a variety of ways, so who knows. We might see more of his signs if we slowed down a bit and weren’t always so rushed. I always enjoy any small sign or gesture that makes me smile or lifts my spirits, no matter where it came from.

Hi Rich, it’s Scott from Scott and Karri in Redding. I am a big believer in signs! I don’t think I ever told you this, but you may remember that Karri and I started coming to Neighborhood Church shortly after the death of Karri’s sister Shannon. Well, it was no more than a day or two after Shannon died because we had to go by her apartment one more time when I saw The Fork In The Road. It was a barbecue fork and it was lying there in the turn lane on Bechelli as we turned to go to her apartment. The Holy Spirit spoke to me that day more clearly than I had ever heard before. “Hello Scott, you remember me. I live inside you but you’ve ignored me for many years. It’s time to return to Me.” Well, that was four and a half years ago and Karri and I have been regulars at Neighborhood Church ever since, and we continue to grow in Christ daily. Praise the God of Great Big Signs! Love you Rich, miss you, come see us sometime!