Out in the cold – A cold call.
This morning a parcel arrived for a neighbour. Normally, one or more of us would run it over to them right away. But this wasn’t a normal day. A number of urgent jobs took far longer than planned, and soon it was getting dark. As I walked into the house, I saw the parcel and didn’t realise the next thought I had could have led to someone dying. “We will sort it tomorow” It was cold & drizzling with rain – the neighbour may not even be there. I was sore, we were all tired & cold. But thankfully, I …