Old Ties

My friend died thirty-two years ago.  She left a husband, a sixteen-year-old son and a fourteen-year old daughter.  For four years I was near but then moved to another state.  The daughter and I were not very close but she knew i was there for her if she needed me.  After we moved she kept in touch with my daughter.  They had been together for fourteen years.  Then they stopped writing and I lost track of her.
Recently I asked her aunt about her and got no reply.  She just ignored my question.  I thought it was something she did not want to discuss and dropped it.  A Christmas card from her father gave me contact again.  He told her I wanted to talk to her and she e-mailed me.  Now we talk a bit and it is just like I found her again.  She has been going through some rough times and needed someone to talk to. 
Ain't life funny?   God does have a plan.