A true story
Was down at the Price Chopper in Webster, Ma getting my impacted bowel toolkit, Clear soups, pedialite, miralax, Protein shakes(thanks Nancy Keyesand Stacy) and apple juice. I'm in line joking with the cashier and a woman behind me overhears me and points to her cart. She had almost the same thing as me except that she included prune juice. Told me her husband was undergoing chemo therapy and his bowels stopped working. We exchanged some war stories and I couldn't help but see the tears in her eyes being at the store to try to help her husband find some relief. We called it the "constipation line" I told her I'm just now preparing for my chemo therapy. God truly works in mysterious ways. What was the chances of that happening late on a Saturday afternoon?

The Beatitudes Song
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TXhYqD0POkM