I remember this one incident when I was in a very strange place. My thoughts were lost, I know my body is giving up for all my travels and troubles. My mind was empty, my feet could hardly walk but I had to keep on walking. I had to keep on moving and I had to walk around an entire 3-hectare field. I did that first to look for the church entrance and secondly, to get rid of people.
The church gates were unfortunately closed for incoming pedestrians as the mass had just finished. I just did not have the luxury of time to wait for the next mass schedule for that Sunday. I walked on then realizing that I was towards the flock of people and media people whom I was really trying to avoid.
I just walked on. To my surprise, there I saw a handsome face, a familiar one. He shook hands with me and noticing that I was a bit haggard and tired so very early in the morning, he handed me a bag full of goodies, including medicines.
When I thought I was lost in the wilderness, seeing a familiar face made me the feeling that I was at home - home sweet home. When physically challenging tasks consumed me, God even provided me with food that nourishes my body! My protective angels all are all over. They are also providers.