I find the divine in gardenias, magnolias, and peonies that are just as colorful and fragrant as ones back home.
I find the divine in the kind drivers who go the extra mile to make sure I arrive safely at my destination.
I find the divine in the woman at the Ikea food court who gleans napkins and chicken wings from the trash.
I find the divine in Chinese ladies who publicly stand up to men who beat women in noodle shops and street corners.
I find the divine in groups of people line dancing in the park, all ages, classes, and genders celebrating life together.
I find the divine in the young lady who was snuggling with a stray cat in the park.
I find the divine every time I greet our local alterations shopkeeper, who responds with smiles and gusto.
What matters is: I find the divine.