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.
Margaret Ann Stryck
February 26, 1938 – May 2, 2019
I love you Aunt Marge. I will miss you. A lot.