Remembered

I was walking into soundcheck, running a little late, when I heard my name being called.

"Michelle! Michelle! I'm glad I caught you!"

I looked over to see a woman I didn't recognize. How did she know me? Why was she calling me? Was it a treasurer matter?

"I met you last year when you were here. After that big concert. I've been praying for you over the past year - whenever you'd come to mind I'd pray 'Lord, bless her!' I just wanted to tell you that."

Her name is Edna. I don't remember her, but I am so touched that she remembered me and prays for me.

Later I realized that I wished I had exchanged email addresses with her, so perhaps we could keep in touch. I think it's good to keep people who show me love in my life. I'm sure she would have been open to that, but I didn't even think of it at the time. Regret.

Lord, bless her.