Kathy (my wife) and I were heading out the office this morning When we noticed again an ambulance sitting with its lights on at the corner of State and Washington Blvd. In the past couple weeks we have seen this several times–in the past few years more times than I can count. We cannot help but wonder and worry about the situation at hand and so often the news we get is not good.
Today the news was not good. About an hour after the ambulance left we were out on the street in front of the church when Sam pulled up on his bicycle tears streaming down his face. “My Wife she just died!” he exclaimed. I am on my way to the hospital. “She is gone”. He was still seated on his bycicle so all I could do was reach out and hold his shoulder. Kathy and I struggled to control our own emotions. The work we do is not easy. We love the people we serve. They are our family and this winter and spring we have lost many members of our family to Sister Death.
In the next couple days and beyond we will be with Sam as he grieves for his wife.
Pax et Bonum