I Was Walking in the Rain, Ready to Disappear — Until I Felt Someone Walking Beside Me #miracle

I was 35. No direction, no reason, just walking. The rain had been falling since morning, soaking through my clothes, but I didn’t care. I had lost everything in one month — my wife, my job, my home. All I had left were a set of keys to doors that no longer existed. When life strips you down like that, it gets quiet inside your head. Too quiet. I didn’t even hear the storm anymore. Just my footsteps. Until I heard someone else’s. Matching mine. I turned — no one. I slowed down — the steps slowed too. I stopped — silence. But I wasn’t scared. For the first time in weeks, I wasn’t scared. I didn’t know who — or what — was there. But I knew I wasn’t alone. It felt like something... someone... was walking with me. Through the rain, through the mess, through the silence. Like a whisper I didn’t need to hear out loud: “Yes, you’ve lost everything. But not yourself.” I made it to the station. Bought the cheapest ticket I could. Didn’t even look at the destination. Just forward. That was the night things changed. Sometimes, God doesn’t send thunder or miracles. Sometimes, He just walks beside you. When you think you have no more steps left — He keeps pace.
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