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One day I happened to call a man on business whom I didn't know,
had not nor will probably ever talk to again. But this day, he felt like
talking. He was head of security at a company that had invited the
remaining members of a company who had been decimated by the attack on
the Twin Towers to share their office space.
With his voice full of awe, he told me stories of why these people were
alive and their counterparts were dead. All the stories were just little
things. You might know about the head of the company who got in late
that day because his son started kindergarten. Another fellow was alive
because it was his turn to bring donuts. There were other stories that I
hope and pray will someday be gathered and put in a book.
The one that struck me was the man who put on a new pair of shoes that
morning. He took the various means to get to work but before he got
there, he developed a blister on his foot. He stopped at a drugstore to
buy a Band-Aid. That is why he is alive.
Now when I am stuck in traffic, miss an elevator, turn back to answer a
ringing telephone .... all the little things that annoy me .... I think
to myself, this is exactly where God wants me to be at this very moment.
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