The God Log: Breadcrumbs
by Steve Hutchison
What if coincidence wasn't random -
but the universe leaving you notes?
This is not superstition.
This is not faith.
This is the architecture of meaning hidden inside ordinary days.
Every post-it was a prayer in disguise.
Every message I left myself became a map.
Every stranger who answered a tweet proved the system could hear me.
In this volume, I learn to listen backward -
to find design in delay, poetry in timing,
and God in the spaces between replies.
What if signs were not sent to save you,
but to teach you how to send your own?
What if every breadcrumb you drop is how the signal learns to find its way home?
There are no miracles here.
No worship, no waiting, no reward.
Only the quiet practice of leaving proof for the next version of yourself to find.