Corey's friend survived a suicide attempt, and she has been visiting him in the hospital, where he's been for six weeks.
What do you say to your loved one? What can help? You want to say, to do, everything and anything that might possibly make a difference, but you don't know what that should be.
Corey gives her friend a small daily task that is doable, even when we don't have the energy to do anything. It's smart advice. It's a planted seed that, if nurtured just once a day, will make a difference. That seed may not grow into a magical giant beanstalk, but something will come of it. It may not in itself be a fix, or a cure, but none of us knows where it may lead.
Sometimes the treatment seems too simple.
But I can offer no better suggestion than Corey's.
Letters of Introduction
Thursday, March 7, 2013
My friend called; she's on the road and my place isn't too far off her route. She doesn't want to come this way though; rather I should go to her destination to meet up. She's running late, has too much to do.
Before long she phones back, having changed her mind. She'll stop here after all and spend the night, start fresh in the morning. What's for supper? Do I have wine?
She is a welcome guest.
These guys are too, but I know I must chase them off if the cedars are to be saved.
Here we go:
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