On a flight, a woman shared with the stranger beside her that her family was suffering from an illness doctors had not been able to diagnose.
A man overheard the conversation and asked her about the illness’s symptoms. The man turned out to be a mould expert, and from the women’s description, he suspected it could be a mould-related illness.
With his help, they discovered a deadly mould hidden in her home and saved her family before it was too late.
What are the odds that a woman would open up about her family’s health struggles to a stranger on a plane? What are the odds of a mould expert hearing, interfering and persisting even when the woman insisted her home had no mould?!
I am always in awe of how, sometimes, by divine orchestrations, the answers we seek come to us where, when, and through whom we least expect.
