I saw God last Thursday.

I saw Him when I went to work and looked into the eyes of a beautiful newborn.

I saw Him….

• in the next exam room with a grumpy teenager and a mother struggling to address her concerns of her son’s health
• in the hallway with my staff helping each other with the tasks of our office in care of our patients
• in the grocery store where I saw a friend and got a warm hug of support
• at home- for the quick minute I saw my husband and my son, gave them each a kiss, and left to join my sister at the nursing home

I saw God… In the nurses and aides that cared for my aunt and all the residents at Colonial.

I saw God when he welcomed my aunt Home. 

I see God everyday.

In you.

In me.

Margaret Ann Stryck

February 26, 1938 – May 2, 2019

I love you Aunt Marge. I will miss you. A lot.