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Synchronicity.

BTW Sychronicity is Tawafuq in Islam. 

The happening was yesterday 5.2.2022. I met a person that  I had not met since fifteen years ago.
On WhatsApp later I wrote this to her.
"Amazing indeed that today January 5, 2022 we meet again after fifteen years. It was on November 8, 2007 that we met at the Coffee club at Kinokuniya, KLCC. That scene is still vivid in my mind; two strangers, one a young students of journalism from a local University and me a retired government officer from the Ministry of Culture, Youth and Sports, then a Blogger. I blog here on that meeting on .. The meeting on 8.11.2007 In this meeting she was gathering information on the role of blog in the new media, for her study on journalism. I tried to help her with whatever knowledge I have on the role of Blogger in this new era of information sharing. 
By the grace of God today's meeting of just a few minutes became an important dot in both the life of this gorgeous woman whose name is Grace, a mother of two and me now a great-grandfather. Incidentally She is now a senior officer in the now Ministry of Youth and Sports.  Imagine we have not met for fifteen years. Only in touch from time to time in the social media. Today's meeting cannot be just a coincidence. To me it must be synchronicity. Alhamdulillah. 

Have a nice day. 
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Wak Lat said…
crossing each other's path .. ;p
May 12, 2022 at 5:46 AM
Pak Idrus said…
Wak lat. It Tawafuq in Islam.
August 8, 2022 at 8:23 PM
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