Tracy

Her very existence is a miracle.


Imagine someone who is related to two pastors you've been under.

Who knows your closest friends in church.

Who attended the same session of your primary school.

Who was in your secondary school.

Who knows your classmates in secondary school.

Who was in the same band as your best friend and your best friend's best friend.

Who is the god-sister of your friend of 14 years.

Who's dad helped your dad edit his first book.

Who was mentored by your BFFFLF.

Who is now in the same faculty as you are in the university.

Who dances to the same genre as you do.


Now imagine that you've never met that person before.


That, is what I call a miracle. And that is how I felt when I first met Tracy at church camp this week, after over 14 years of being in the same place, but being unaware of each other's existence.


But too bad, she doesn't like Forrest Gump.