How Weird?

We met with the pastor tonight who’ll be conducting the service for my mother tomorrow. His name is Steve Donahue, and he worked with my dad for many years, and he’s a pastor for a church in Shawmut also. Here’s the funny story behind it…

I went to High School with a girl named Sasha, and we haven’t talked in over 5 years since graduation. She found me about a week ago, and then a couple days later, my mother passed away. After talking with Steve tonight, he looked at me and said, “you must know my daughter, Sasha”. After he said that, we both got chills knowing she had just found me about a week ago. It was like it was meant to happen that way and bring everyone together. It really was amazing. I’m going to his church this coming Sunday and meeting up with Sasha for the first time in 5 years. It’ll be neat.

That’s my story for today. Take care!