How I experienced divinity

Hi All, hope you all are doing well. This is something that happened with me 2 years back that I'd like to share here since I think this is the appropriate sub where I won't get debuffed. My parents have brought me up to be a rational and practical child. I've always questioned religion and religious practices, not to debunk it, but to understand the 'Why' behind it. I've also had a brief stint as an atheist sometime in college. (Blame the raging hormones) I got to experience Hinduism in its full glory, when I took my mom to Varanasi in 2022. The aura got me hooked! Since then, I've been on a roll. I covered 4 Jyotirlingas in a span of 6-7 months. This incident is at Grishneshwar, where I took my family for darshan at 6 in the morning, only to find the place overflowing with devotees who'd been queuing up since 4! By the time we exited the temple, it was 10 or 11 in the morning, under a scorching sun. I was famished and dizzy, almost questioning my devotion. I withdrew money from an ATM, grabbed a snack and broke my fast. 3-4 days later I was on my way back home. I was at the Airport lounge looking for my Debit Card, and I couldn't find it! I frantically called the Bank and reported the loss. As I asked the lady to block my card, she informed that someone had found my card at an ATM and was kind enough to call my my bank and get it blocked. I was overwhelmed. The man could have easily misused my card, if he chose to. I asked the lady for the contact details of the gentleman so that I could thank him personally. Unfortunately she didn't have his phone number, but did have a name. I've never believed in miracles but I still think about the incident quite often, and fondly. You just need a divine hand to pat your head sometimes. Thank you Mr. Girish for your goodness and kindness! If you don't know what Girish means, you must Google it! This is not a cooked up story! Har Har Mahadev! ❤️