Reader Bonnie Arnold mailed me a chatty letter about her summer adventures.  She mentioned she’s on a new diet, and in an effort to avoid temptation she avoided the route to work that took her directly in front of the town bakery.  Then one day she forgot and drove past.  Sure enough, the bakery window was loaded with delicacies.  Her resolve wavered, and she decided to let God make the decision for her.  She prayed that if God meant for her to stop there would be an available parking space directly in front of the bakery.  Sure enough, the eighth time around the block, a parking space was there!