Gift
After church the other day, my wife and I stopped at our local grocery store and ran into some old friends of ours. They did not look the same. They looked beaten down, dejected and wanting. To respect their privacy, I’ll leave the topics they shared with us between the four of us. But needless to say, they were hurting and it clearly affected us too. We went our separate ways wishing them the best and of course, letting them know we’re here for them as they navigate these impossible times.
