I find letters from God dropped in the street, and every one is signed by God's name." God is constantly dropping Christmas cards at my feet as reminders of his love. I try to cultivate a feel for recognizing God’s gifts in the people and experiences I encounter every day, especially in my students and my brothers in the monastery, in the pretty face of a college student or the way the sunlight filters through a certain tree. I think I do pretty well on that part.
It gives a new meaning to an expression people don’t use any more: “You’re such a card!”