It's a small world
Sitting in a small diner in Chicago, while I was in college, with friends, I happen to over hear a table talking about a reunion in Kansas during the month of July. I told my friends at the time, I think they are my relatives. So I went over to the table and mentioned I over heard they were attending a family reunion in KS and asked if it was in Lindsborg, for the Adell Reunion. They answered yes. I said I was going also and my name is Kimia. They looked at me and said, " we haven't seen you in years." It's a small world. A few years ago, I asked my pastor, if he knew of a family in Hungary working with CRU as missionaries. He said he did, and asked me how I knew them. I mentioned they are my relatives. Again it's a small world. A couple ago, I was down walking the Tidal Basin during the Cherry Blossom festival, and literally brushed by one of my college classmates, and took a double look and called her name. Both of us wer...