Ever found an old friend from your youth, one you haven't seen in, oh, say... forty-five years? I was happy and privileged to have been blessed with such an episode, just recently. Happy because she was numbered among the few I loved, privileged because she took the time to look me up, and blessed because God routed her back to me.
To read the balance of this short post, please follow this link to, "The Path": Memories of Youth