The best news a grandmother could have.

This is the best news ever. I've found my long-lost grandson. Facebook achieved the miracle. I wasn't looking for him. I'd given up about twelve years ago. I might have the year wrong. It's been so long. On the side of the page I clicked on a funny cartoon-type picture of a name I recognized. I'd already tried to find Navar this way. But I thought it wouldn't hurt to take a look. Bingo! The right man, now grown up.

I decided to visit Australia from England one last time while I still had the strength in the year 2001. I knew I wouldn't see my parents again. I'd worked hard in catering and had saved enough money to travel business class, which would give my long, stiff legs the room they needed on the long flight. After that trip I lost four loved ones. My father, my mother, my brother-in-law, and my daughter died one after another. All expected although heart-rending. During that trip, my sister helped me arrange a meeting with Navar and his mother Sheryl. Somehow, addresses got lost when they moved and before I knew it, they were gone too.

But, thanks to the magic of ciberspace, we're reconnected. And here he is in all his glory with his girlfriend Rebecca. I didn't pray for this miracle. It just happened. But I know God is in his heaven directing events.