Hi Mike,
My sister and I went into Old Mexico on Sat. She disappeared on me and I sat at the border for hours waiting for her to come out of the crowd. 2 hours later I silently said a prayer. Against my agnostic rational mind I said a prayer because I was at my wits end. I said God, if you do exist please help.. have her walk out to this border and be ok. Within 10 minutes a very drunk sister with a new tattoo on her ankle came stumbling up to me. I took her home safe. Was this evidence of God? Or coincidence? I do not know. All I know is when there was nothing else to do but pray... I did and it made a difference to me... Praying felt silly but I did it anyways. Thought I would share that with you. Take care Mike.
"One is punished most for ones virtues" Fredrick Neitzche