It has been a week of change. I watched as my sister buried her beloved husband. Now I’m about to watch several talented long-time co-workers walk through the door. I’m heading to Arkansas for speaking event. And I’ll be co-hosting 9th Annual Run from the Sun. I’ve drawn few cartoons in there and hosted a couple of radio shows. My future is cloudy, just like the rain-filled skies above.
But in the middle of all that, I feel calm. I have a warm glow of hope. Yes, I worry about my sister — she suffered a terrible blow. And as a reader of The Clarion-Ledger, I’m stunned at the loss of some of my favorite writers. But I know that good things are going to be happening soon. Don’t ask me what. Just believe me when I saw that they are.
Now all I have to do is work my butt off. The rest will work out on its own. Good things are on there way. I firmly believe it with my whole being.
Hang in there, Marshall. I look forward to seeing you Saturday!