BARBER SHOP PROVIDENCE
For the past year, I've been my dearest's barber. It hasn't been perfection, but has passed as OK. He's feeling so much better we decided he needed a professional haircut. I notices a few months ago a new barber shop just a few blocks from The Villa. So Saturday morning we made the 2 block journey to try it out. First of all there was a handicap parking right in front of the shop and then when we ask if there were "Walk Ins" he was directed to an empty chair. As we began to tell the young barber the kind of cut he wanted, he looked at me and said, "Don't you recognize me? I'm Andrew, Eric's son." Oh my goodness. It turns out he is the son of the Maintenance Supervisor at the Villa. I used to give him cookies. When did he go from twelve to twenty and become a barber??? What is the chance that we would decide to get a haircut on that day and Andrew would be available. I love God's providence. By the way, he gave my dearest ...