Dandelion in the Dark

I went to the Thanksgiving Service for a friend, younger than me, who I once knew really well. I could've described her as a wild flower.

I've known her husband for even longer. My parents babysat his big sister as he and his twin brother were being born. My Dad and his Dad were both lecturers at Southampton University. Then my family emigrated when I was 2 years old. Their family moved up to Guildford. Then I bumped into the twin brothers when we were teenagers on youth camps in Devon.

Only God Most High can see all the relationships that we weave during our lifetimes.