Thank goodness I was in a church and using my phone would wreak havoc on proper ettiquette.
The reverend was bringing the service to a close, and the sobs that had echoed through the space had just begun to subside. Everyone present knew they'd get louder upon arriving at the cemetery.
It was time for the "love each other" moment and I was ready for it. But what I wasn't prepared for was such an impressive delivery of the message.
As the assembly nodded and hugged each other, I stared in surprise. And my first impulse was to reach for my cell phone and make a call.
It was important! These are things that need to be shared among one another! What if something happened and I didn't get a chance!
Seriously. I was ready to call.
But wait. Location. Church. Service in session.
Not so much.
And then I came to my senses as I walked to my car.
And this, boys and girls, is why we wait when we have impulses to do something foolish. Fortunately, these impulses pass.
9.02.2005
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Big difference.
You could still hear back.
I never did. Nor would I have this time.
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