Last Sunday... It was a nice day. I got up and had a cuppa coffee. Feeling good. Got dressed for church. Had a nice drive to Juno Beach. I led the Service and preached the sermon thought everything went fine. It’s a good day. I’m in a meeting after church with a joint discernment team. Meetings going great really good people.
My phone starts to buzz. It’s on silent, but it’s buzzing. I picked it up and looked at it.
Kathy Rice died.
What? WHAT???
I exclaimed out loud and interrupted the meeting. I didn’t mean to. I apologized.
It’s a complete shock. One year older than me- young- nice- friendly, kind, and an important piece of the Fort Pierce First United Methodist Church.
Kathy Rice died. What a loss. She greeted me and others every Sunday. She was quick with a smile and a hug. She was a unique, warm amazing peron.
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