As I was entering into the room for the Charismatic mass, I was greeted by the countless chairs. I was surprised at the thought of the sea of people attending that course. Usually, it was the small mass. I guessed that the organisers worked so hard to get more people. Anyway, it was nice to have more faces. The more the merrier it is.
At the moment someone came in, I happened to take a look at her face. By then I was about to recognise her. My mind was busy racking into the collection of the past. Suddenly I felt the joy dancing in my heart when I recalled her. She once worked for the hearing service in my primary school. So my legs took me to her despite the nervous feeling I had and I had a chat with her. Fortunately, she could remember me. So we caught up with times. The world is really small. God is really good to me for I am able to meet my old friends although we had been separated for long time.
During the meetings of the various groups, I happened to partner with some girls and boys. I was surprised to know that there were some foreigners among us. No wonder I recognised some foreign faces. During that time, I had learnt something new. My heart was dancing with joy as it was an excellent advice to me.
After the mass ended, Uncle gave me a lift despite my refusal answers as I preferred walking to home. I finally gave in after Aunty insisted to take me home.
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