"Do you think he'd want to sell the stuff back to us?" I asked, trying to disguise the excitement in my inquiry.
"Ummm, yeah," she replied, as if it was a no-brainer. YES. I had to get home and tell Jay.
I told my husband about our encounter across the dinner table that night. Jason was very, very interested... adding a few other recent events that are too serendipitous to have been circumstance. As we sat pondering, my daughter pointed her finger at Jason and stated, very matter-of-factly:
"See, God WANTS us to have a coffee shop."
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