There but for the grace of You go I.

Sometimes I'm completely overwhelmed and confused about why God answers my prayers. I mean, duh, God is good. But there must be other people who deserve Goodness more. And it's simple, seemingly inconsequential stuff, too. For example, every day of the semester, parking has been a huge hassle at school. Mostly I get frustrated and concentrate only on looking for an open spot - but every single time, without fail, that I've said, "Please open up a spot," a spot opens within two/three minutes. Just ridiculous stuff like that where you're like, God, you didn't have to do that. It's crazy.