“God is blessing us” ..as I wrote those words in a post, a memory came to mind. On pilgrimage in Shanghai in 1994, we witnessed the sun,  appearing so very brilliant,  seem to move around in the sky.  A Chinese man, who looked to be in his eighties or even nineties,  observed it, too, and asked, excitedly, “What does it mean? A fellow pilgrim, answered, “God is blessing us right now”. The old man, happily, repeated over and over, like a little child, “God is blessing us, God is blessing us. God is blessing us.”  It’s been many years since that remarkable event and I’m thankful, and eternally grateful, as I acknowledge, He still is!