Only 7 months later, I am reading our Christmas cards. What happened during Christmas Break? I know what happened… a bunch of craziness. But that story is for my book, Pandemic Principal- exhibiting ridiculous amounts of grace in a Covid-19 world.
Tucked away in a box reserved for Christmas correspondence, I located a letter from my dad. I must have opened the letter and filed it for another day. What a treasure!
I love thinking about my father deciding to send Christmas cards. It’s another example of God working in his life, reminding him to think of others instead of himself. It’s another example of healing as the journey continues.
A Journey Worth Remembering 