Issue 2015 #2
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Some months ago I ordered a Portuguese Bible, and had it engraved with just
my first name. It was too complicated for me to read, so I sent it to my sister
Dianne at her work place in Toronto. Apparently my sister Dianne gave me
the wrong postal code, substituting her postal code for her home address.
A Portuguese Bible
Months went by and she still didn't get the Bible. It was hard to have it traced.
A few weeks later Dianne mentioned that a woman that lives a few houses
down, came up to her and told her that she got a package. When she opened up
the package, there was a red Bible with 'Maria' engraved on it. This woman's
name was Maria. She spoke no English, but needed a Portuguese Bible. Her
family member who received the package was named Dianne. - Talk about
God's hand at work!
- Maria Sawatzky