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Years ago in Zurich Switzerland I was staying at a hotel near the downtown terminal of Swissair. As I was preparing to leave the hotel and proceed to the terminal , someone I did not know engaged me conversation. Time passed and I suddenly realized I was running late. I got to the terminal as the bus was leaving for the airport. I caught the next bus and thus the next flight to Paris. The plane I was scheduled on went down in the Alps. Ever since my life has been a gift. Was it an angel who stopped me? I have no recollection of the person or the nature of our conversation.

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