I walked right by someone the other day. At the grocery store...I was kind of in a hurry. I saw her and realized that she hadn’t seen me, and made a conscious decision to let the moment pass instead of taking a few minutes to say hello and catch up. I’ve done that before, with the optimistic attitude that we’d have another chance soon, maybe a quieter place, maybe a more intentional social situation, where we could really talk. That all seemed so logical and simple and inconsequential, several days ago at the Harris Teeter on 21st Ave.
And I wouldn’t have given it another thought, except that my phone just rang, and a stranger told me that he was holding her address book and calling everyone in it to let them know that she was found dead on Monday in a reservoir near Tullahoma. The horror of that, and the sadness of losing her, were only amplified by the knowledge that I CHOSE to pass up the chance to be in the presence of her sweet and gentle spirit, for, as it turned out, the last time.
So if I see you in the grocery store, I don’t care how busy I am, or how busy you look - I AM going to stop you and say hello, because the alternative no longer seems like such an okay idea.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Monday, February 02, 2009
New Website!
Isn't it purty?
Yes, it's a couple days after my original deadline, but hey...it's not a WEEK after my original deadline!
Please leave comments here on the blog - you like the site/you don't like the site. Maybe you have found issues. I would love to hear about it!
Yes, it's a couple days after my original deadline, but hey...it's not a WEEK after my original deadline!
Please leave comments here on the blog - you like the site/you don't like the site. Maybe you have found issues. I would love to hear about it!
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