Received a call from The Husband. He could hardly speak. That kind of sadness doesn't surface much from him - he's one of those naturally sunny-dispositioned people. I thought my heart was going to beat out of my chest as I waited for him to manage to speak (and tried to quiet the myriad thoughts racing through my mind as to what had happened). A long-time friend passed on. Unexpectedly. A more generous soul would be hard to find. (When The Husband was commuting each week from here to CA for work, this kind friend opened his home and provided, free, a place for The Husband to stay. And that's barely the beginning of his generous nature.)

And though it's snowing outside, it's spring inside the grocery. I surely needed that burst of flowery color. Even though my orchids are heavenly pretty (and blooming well), they are a bit more subdued and don't have quite this punch of color that lifts my spirits even more.
How grateful I am for kind souls. For those who aren't afraid to love another regardless of differing status or baggage or faults or less than beautiful souls.
No comments:
Post a Comment