Today I received a mystery package in the post.
It turned out to be a box full of kindness from a former student who read Sunday’s post about my first Father’s Day without my dad.
The cookies were accompanied by a lovely note.
In that moment, I felt so cared for. I felt valued and understood.
What a blessing to receive such kindness.
What an honour to know that a former student likes and respects me enough to do something so sweet and generous.
Finally, those cookies! They’re sensational – and almost too pretty to eat.
Only almost, though.