Saturday, November 22, 2014
Today I found myself complaining about holiday-shopping traffic, poor customer service, this, that and the other thing and then remembered that my Up North pastor just lost his wife of several decades and what must he be going through?
One one hand it must be something of a relief (as guilty as that sounds) because she was in so much pain from cancer and a multitude of other ailments. On the other hand, she was his wife, his help-meet, his one and only for most of their lives. How must it feel to have that void?
I am so amazingly, abundantly blessed. I must try and remember that.
Posted by Sarah Curtis at 3:45 PM