While travelling to Victoria one afternoon I mentioned to my newly acquainted friend that I had a cousin who had been working in Afganistan but had recently returned home due to her having cancer. My friend said she had been praying for a lady who had been with the Blind Mission there but also had returned to Canada because of her cancer. At about the same time we both spoke the name "Carol". This, until a month or so previous, total stranger from Ladysmith in British Columbia knew my cousin Carol. Turns out this lady, her husband and several other people in my 'new church' in Ladysmith, BC, had been praying for Carol for some time. Carol has touched the lives of so very many individuals - many of whom we shall never know. And she did it all in the name of our Lord, Jesus Christ. She has set a standard of Christian love which we all would do well to emulate. Now, Carol, rest in the peace and glory of your reward, basking in the eternal warmth and love of our Heavenly Father.