On Wednesday when I collected the psych report for the visa, Dr Schronen was about to go in for another consult & there was no time.
As I was standing packing the papers into the bike box, I looked up at his office & wished there could be a time to explain & say thanks.
Yesterday @ Panorama Hospital I got a “moment of divine intervention” when:
(1) the hospital I went to for the urology exam was Panorama, not N1 City as intended;
(2) the urologist was Dr A Naude, not Dr Kock or Theron as intended;
(3) the exam ended up with me doing hospital admissions for an hour, then eating breakfast, then looking for the pathology labs – trying first lobby A, then up the stairs — running into Dr Juan P Schronen walking with his daughter down the passage!
We spoke for 15 minutes
= R200 consult time.
What do you ask God for?
Do you expect Him to answer?
