Last week, my pastor asked me to share about "being a lifestyle witness to Jesus" during our Sunday service. When I inquired about what he wanted me to say, he answered, "I want you to share Starbucks stories of blessing and sharing your faith." That's what I thought he meant. These "Starbucks stories" are what I describe as divine appointments--- unexpected encounters with people who need a word of encouragement, a listening ear, a caring heart or, in short, a touch from the Lord! Thank God I keep journals, because although I come across these opportunities frequently, for the life of me, I couldn't recall any of them. Not knowing exactly what the pastor would ask, how much time I would have or the content of his message, I began to PRAY! To my dismay, my first thoughts were distinct memories of the times I failed to "keep" divine appointments. My mind filled with the image of little girl in tattered clothes begging for food. S...