The price of a broken promise
My friend's father's funeral was today, 2:00 p.m.
The last thing I said to her and her mother last night at the funeral home was, "I'll be praying for you tomorrow."
I got hit with a major problem when I walked in the door at work this morning. No time for lunch, or supper either. I didn't get home until 9:30 p.m.
And then I remembered about the funeral. And that I had forgotten my promise. I wonder if, one hundred years from now, the time I spent working on today's problem will offset the damage of the promise I broke?
The last thing I said to her and her mother last night at the funeral home was, "I'll be praying for you tomorrow."
I got hit with a major problem when I walked in the door at work this morning. No time for lunch, or supper either. I didn't get home until 9:30 p.m.
And then I remembered about the funeral. And that I had forgotten my promise. I wonder if, one hundred years from now, the time I spent working on today's problem will offset the damage of the promise I broke?
posted by Chris @ 11:15 PM
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