Several readers expressed themselves and seemed to connect with my quandary posted about a month ago regarding my trying to connect with a young guy at work (click here for that post). It led to the reflections and webinar on Zen and Service (click here for that).
I’m happy to report that this same young guy just organized a “Wear Pink for Port” day after spreading the false rumor that I didn’t have hair because I’ve been a chemo kid and after many years the cancer was going to my head. A bunch of young people came to school in pink yesterday, some that forgot fashioned a pink “P” from paper and stuck it to their shirts. Very moving in a strange kinda way.
“Connection” is a mysterious thing.