Fate
On my way home after dinner, I ran into a familiar face. We talked for a while, went on a long search for a wash room, succeeded, then boarded the train together. In order to chat with her longer, she suggested that I take another route and drop off at a later train interchange, which I agreed to.
She is a non-Christian. And I was surprised when she mentioned knowing about my faith in Christ. There and then, I remembered Christ’s mission and felt a weight upon my heart. I couldn't share much with her, but I am glad that she welcomed me to visit her.
Apparently, our meeting was fate. If I hadn't met her, I would have been stuck on the train at the original route as I later found out that the track along my original route was faulty and some trains had stalled, resulting in chaos. Thank God for His watching over me.
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