I don’t know how else to put it; breadcrumbs.

Yesterday at this time, I was on a private tour of the Presidential Palace in Malta. Today, I find myself walking among Maltese Crosses in London’s St. John’s Square.

I didn’t plan it this way.  This morning’s meeting was set up to meet at a coffee shop called St. John; I didn’t set up the location. The meeting ended up postponed till tomorrow, no worries… So I started walking and praying, and voilà… I’m surrounded by the iconic images of the Knights of St. John of Jerusalem.

Now this could be coincidental, just like a few nights ago in Malta, the coincidence of having a long conversation with an authentic Knight of St. John regarding all his global endeavors; that was interesting enough. Or yesterday, walking the Presidential Gardens with a soldier, discussing among other things – the Knights he meets regularly in the palace.

So, I continue to walk the streets of London in prayer.