I am surrounded by so much love, and I am thankful even
right now when I think about having to take my niece back to the airport in the
morning. More than anything else I have learned during my treatment for breast
cancer, and during Jeff’s illness and after his death, is that I am really not
alone. No matter how much I may feel as though I am carrying the weight of the
world on my shoulders, all I have to do is turn my head slightly to the right
or left and see who is helping me hold it up. Even when I can’t see them, they
are there: friends who check in with me, who ask deeper questions about how I’m
doing, who accept when I want to talk and when I don’t. In all this I am truly
blessed.
So when I think of the all the days and tasks that lay ahead
and find them somewhat overwhelming, I want to remember that when Jesus invites
me to share his yoke to make my burden light, he has given me sisters and
brothers to be his face and his shoulders. As the rabbi said, “It is enough.”
Romans 12:15
Rejoice with those who rejoice,
weep with those who weep.
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