I want to give thanks for my coach and therapist, Bob Johnson. When I met with him today, he held me in such compassion and understanding, through tears and laughter. It is good - to have someone hold you in their care without judgment, worry, or need. It is good - to feel his regard. I know his heart aches for me and all I've been through - we've known each other a few years now - he is a caring man, but all his energy was focused on holding me through our hour today with kindness and honesty. He was a "ministering angel".
This, really, is what the "Confessional" should be like.
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