Through The Mud Clearly

Where I work there is always a lot of drama. I am a Judicial Clerk aka Support Staff. Working with troubled teens/preteens their parents and probation officers this occurs on a daily basis. Somehow, from day one, the PO's knew that I was/am "safe" to talk to and not a day goes by when at least one of them is in my office(or calls me to their office) confiding in me about their personal and/or professional lives. Yesterday was no exception. One of the POs ran into my office and said "YOU have to go down to _____ office, she is sobbing". I went. I knew what had happened before I got to her office because she has shared much with me. Anyway, it was a reminder of what I believe is God's purpose for giving me this job...