It doesn’t happen very often. It’s quite rare, actually.
Rare to be at a loss for words. Rare to find myself in a position where words just don’t do justice to what I want to say.
This family. . . The “H” Family. . . they are exceptional.
Have you ever met someone an in an instant you knew you were meeting someone extraordinary? That is exactly how I felt when I first met April. She oozed kindness, sweetness, gentleness and peace.
Peace. Yes, peace.
April and her husband and their girls were in town for a very brief time. . . from Mongolia. (Yes, you read that right, Mongolia).
These are special, special people who give and give and give and then they give some more.
For a very brief moment they crossed my path. . . and I am so thankful for it.
I could say more–but it is impossible to capture them with words. (At least in the English language). But if you know them–you know what I mean.
Patrick and April, Thank you for the opportunity to spend just a tiny bit of time with you. Your family left a mark on my heart.