This week I had to run a car to tire place because of a flat. On my way to the shop and on the way back I saw the same cardinal in the same place down the street from the house.

It was standing in the road like it was waiting for me both times. As I approached it flew to a branch right above it.

I have been thinking about Sarah quite a lot a couple of days before that.

It’s these continual little encounters that bring me a little measure of comfort.