A while back I helped this woman carry her shopping bags. While we were walking I learned my friend was a pastor. When she asked me about my religious beliefs I told her I didn't follow any religion; I simply believed in God. She believed I needed a mediator to God but I begged to differ.
A few days ago as I was walking home, I noticed my sister-in-law in the vicinity. She said she was picking up a work colleague.
Yesterday, while I was chatting to my sister-in-law she told me her work colleague she had picked up the other day remembers me. It turns out she was the same woman I had helped with her shopping. Talk about small world!
Actually, I don't believe in a small world; I believe in one world.
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