I just got home from the eye doctor. She is wonderful, compassionate, and kind, but I had to tell the story all over again. She noticed our niche marker as she was driving through the cemetery. Plus, I volunteered the information. (The any changes since your last visit question.) Yep. Every time with the emergency contacts.
She recounted Dennis’s quick wit (endless puns) and that he played in the 1st Brigade Band. She showed genuine love and concern for me. She remembered my husband by name and listened like a pro. I left with a slight change in my prescription, good news that I only have the earliest beginnings of cataracts, and a mood boost.
I’ve been praying fervently for a ‘win’ lately. Today felt like one. This combined with another surprise blessing yesterday, things are looking up. May I continue to see and accept the good. Praise be El Roi, our God who sees.