I was reading the paper yesterday...the obituaries...and I saw the name of a woman who was a client of mine over the years.
I kept looking at her name. And, I felt her life. I felt her presence...her joy...her inimitable style...and I missed her.
I can't stop thinking about her. I have a unique privilege in life. I get to know a person in so many ways. I am so honored...honored that people who sit in my office share their hearts and souls and depths of their lives.
I guess I want to say that the people I meet touch my life. They are not a file or a case...they are a person....
And, they leave a mark in my life.
May God hold her loved ones in the palm of His hand.
You touched my life.
Tuesday, July 05, 2011
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This post touched my heart. Thank you.
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