A Blessed Meeting

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She's from Greece. A lady in her late 70's she is world traveler. She is an embodiment of love. Her name is Angela. I cannot pronounce her last name. She sent me a copy of her travelogue this year and I couldn't put it down. Read it for two days at a stretch. Recently I met her at a dear brother's place. She was as young and as jovial in her persona as she was 6 years ago when I saw her last. She sends me morning and night wishes religiously. I was blessed, fortunate enough to meet this embodiment of love, to whom all is God's miracle. She has a very big heart. She loves to give, give and give. Back there at her place, she does a lot of social service. I consider that her status is single, that's why she has the freedom and the willingness to serve. She loves rice, boiled potatoes and veggies for lunch and can even go without dinner, this brother complained. She can talk at length for hours about how in every trial, every step, every moment she has felt God's Hand, even in the writing of this book with as many as 179 pictures in it. A loving soul. Not everyday, we come across such people.