The dentist office is one of my least favorite places to go. Ever. Without elaborating, I had an appointment this morning. I prayed before and during the procedure that all would go well. I left feeling ok. However, things didn’t go as they were supposed to, so I dropped back in. I got there just before the dentist and his assistant were about to leave. They stayed and helped me get back on track with patience and empathy. I was grateful for that.

I Found God today in the helpful dentist.