Yesterday afternoon, God called an earthly angel home. The support that my spouse and I received from our bosses and colleagues was heartwarming. We both heard things like, "Don't worry about work. Take the time you need."
When I heard those two brief statements this morning, I felt such a sense of relief. Those words held so much weight, yet made me feel so light. Does that make sense?
In light of our recent loss, I am extremely cognizant of how blessed we are to have such tremendous support. Our respective work families made us feel like we were bonded by blood. And for that, we are forever grateful.
Be open to what comes.