I relaxed in the dental Chair as the hygienist Cleaned my teeth. No problems. We made small talk, Which turned to Heavy talk as I shared, "Since my last visit, my Husband died." The young gal wasn't Sure what to say, So I helped her. "I couldn't have survived Without the Lord." "Oh," she said. I told her how Jack had Been my knight in shining Armor. I told her how his last word To me was "Delores." And I cried. I apologized. But she said, "That's okay. You're doing well for How long its been." It's been six months, now, Since he died. And she's right. Looking back, I can tell. With Him beside me, We really are Doing well. |