Recognizing Divine Intervention
January 6, 2024, That night I had been working hard immersed in my projects. Guided by a flow of creativity so engrossing that the world around me seemed to dissolve into the background. My mind entirely focused on what I was working on had no room for distractions or external concerns. Then, like a whisper carried on a breeze I felt it—a subtle but undeniable message, a tugging in my consciousness that I could only describe as divine. "Check your phone," the voice urged, its clarity cutting through the haze of my concentration. It was odd, almost absurd, but I obeyed without hesitation. I scanned my phone, my fingers trembling as I sifted through messages, emails, settings, and notifications. Then I saw it—a breach in my digital walls. My information had been compromised. Panic should have set in, but instead, I felt a calm sense of clarity. This was no mere coincidence. I would have never known had God not intervened, breaking my tunnel vision to warn me. The revelation lef...