My husband and I received a sympathy card on Friday. It was sent by a colleague in my Annual Conference, and she thought she had sent it out back in March. In an enclosed note, she described how she found the card while moving over the summer and went back and forth about sending it, wondering whether or not it was too late.
I saw her on Saturday, and I assured her that it arrived at precisely the right time.
We Your People, Ours the Journey 