NEW YEARS EVE PHONE CALL
It was New Years Eve 2007, soon to be 2008 in just a couple of hours. I
had my work cut out for me. A fire in my apartment building a few weeks
before and all my belongings had gone to the dry cleaner that
specialized in removing smoke from everything. I was concentrating on
separating everything for each closet, a long and tedious job I dreaded
but it seemed the perfect time to get it done.
Suddenly the phone rang and I couldn't find the phone......it was buried
under a heap of clothes. When I finally found it and answered with the
usual 'Hello?" I heard an unfamiliar voice say "Hello?" and it seemed
neither of us heard a familiar voice. I repeated my "Hello" and then he
did the same. Finally I asked what number the caller was dialing and
he repeated my phone number! I explained that he had the correct
number which I have had for over thirty years, so I asked who he was
trying to reach and he told me he was calling to wish his wife a Happy
New Year. I asked from where he was calling and he said Iraq! Well,
naturally I was taken aback and felt terrible for him that he could not
reach his wife to offer his wishes for the holiday.
However, hearing where he was calling from I had other questions I
wanted to ask. What branch of the military, what state was he
stationed out of, how long was he in Iraq and were there a significant
number of troops at his location. I explained that the reason I was
asking all these questions was because I support our deployed troops
with care packages. We introduced ourselves and his name was David
Young. He was an electronics specialist with the Army and stationed out
of Wash. DC with a Reserve Unit out of the DC Armory. And here I was
in Maryland, we were practically neighbors! He told me there were
several units at his location and I offered to take care of those
soldiers with care packages if there was a need for them. He said they
were receiving very little mail and no packages at all. Of course I
was sitting there with a mile wide smile on my face, knowing that this
call was not a coincidence at all........that only God could have
arranged this 'wrong/right' phone number.
Those soldiers had another six months in Iraq and I was blessed to be
able to bring much joy to them for the remainder of their deployment.
David was kind enough to take each box and deliver it to a different
unit, and there were ten boxes that he shared with his brothers and
sisters in arms. We stayed in touch via the internet and with each
care package I got a wonderful email telling me how thankful they were
to be the recipients of boxes filled with non-perishable food,
toiletries, socks and magazines from someone who did not know them at all.
As for reaching his wife that New Years Eve, I had suggested perhaps a
different area code which he tried and actually did reach her that night
as intended! We corresponded for several months after he returned home
but then he moved out of the area and we lost touch. I hope he and his
family are well and healthy and happy where ever they are. I do know
that is one New Years Eve I will never forget. Usually I have to reach
out to obtain the contacts for the packages I ship. This time the
contact came to me.....via a phone call from Iraq! Thank you Lord,
once again, for connecting the dots, for connecting David to me!
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