Crack by Crack  

Just over two years ago, I made an innocent comment to a newcomer at my workplace. I was an established employee, Penina was wet behind the ears — just out of seminary — and with my minor comment, I reduced her to tears.

Confused by what had occurred, and feeling guilty, I tracked down Penina’s number that evening and called to apologize.

She graciously accepted, saying it wasn’t necessary, and apologized for overreacting. A kind gesture that resulted in a friendship.

From that day on, Penina and I conversed daily. Even though I was five years older, we were the only two single women in the office, so we naturally clicked. We were also from the same community and both still living at home.