This is the story of one of my cousins who is like a grandmother (Dadiji) to me.
She had lost her only unmarried child due to a heart attack, and Dadaji (Grandpa) was also not well. So there was no one to take care of her when she became seriously ill with some gynaecology issues.
We knew of this when one of my cousins called her, and she replied in a faint and weak voice that she wasn’t well. She immediately dispatched her friend, who drove Dadiji to the hospital.
Now Dadiji is fine.
God’s angels are everywhere to help us in our hour of need.
~ Kriszhna Sarvaiya (krisshu)