On the bus the Holy Spirit prompted me to take a look around. He said, These are souls worth saving, because I gave My Life for each one. Tell them.’ It wasn’t an audible voice, but I sensed a powerfully compelling urge to give someone a tract that I knew I must obey.
The bus driver I had intended to give the tract to was speaking to someone when I got off at my destination. So I got off the bus and went in to my appointment, and when I got out, I waited for the next bus to take me home. When the bus arrived, to my surprise, the same driver was at the wheel. Divine appointment? I believe so. I sat down and praised God for the many mighty miracles He works in my life.