I’ve mentioned before that I do internet rounds just about every morning to check on Rudy’s heart buddies. Even though this can evoke a heaviness, it’s just something I can’t avoid doing. On the other hand, there are mornings where it brings forth the good kind of tears, like when I read about Gabriella’s miraculous day yesterday. What a courageous girl; what dedicated parents; what incredible doctors!
Even among an unchosen path, there is richness one wouldn’t have found otherwise. The anguish and worry have a way of finding us–we better not let the moments of joy escape unnoticed.