There are no coincidences...

The other day, while I was out with a couple of my friends, I ran into a girl I knew from Seminary. I was absolutely floored to run into her, because I had thought she lived somewhere else. It turned out she had just moved down to Florida with her husband. So we said hello, made a little small talk, and then went our separate ways. I didn't really think about it, except to tell my mother what had happened. Then today my mother, who is the principal of a school and looking for a new language arts teacher, tells me that they found one. A young guy who just moved down with his wife. It turned out to be none other than my seminary friend's husband! What was really funny was that we wouldn't have known it was, except for the fact that I had just seen her. So, it just goes to show, there really are no coincidences.