I was new to the district when I was told my room was not cozy, so I was given permission to set up my room.
As I was going through my memorabilia from my previous district, I found a card with her name on it.
After I texted her a photo of that card, she texted me back.
I ended up calling her and telling her my woes and triumphs.
As we talked, she reminded me of whose I was and how I had created a legacy through my students.
Then I stood in a doorway as she prayed over me, blessing me as I started a new chapter.
Last night, we were at a local historical site enjoying the Christmas decorations.
As we were leaving, I simultaneously saw and ran to her.
She embraced me when she realized I was there.
We talked for a few moments and then she blessed me into the new year.
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