I've been thinking about my boss a lot today. Hopefully, I will see him for a few minutes tomorrow, along with a couple of people I work with. That is our plan, anyway. He is very sick and, I fear, near the end of his illness. I used to go into a real tailspin over things like this, questioning my faith and why it is that God would allow such things to happen? I don't do that so much anymore, because I have spent a little time in God's Word and know that we live in a fallen world where the wages of sin is death (Romans 6:23). There is a great comfort to be had in the latter part of that verse, because it tells us that we have a gift coming our way.