He made a mistake. He was totally wrong and there was really no getting around it. So, My Man took our employee aside and gave it to him straight...and gentle as usual.
I was in the other room wringing my hands. After a while they both emerged.
Later in the day, My Man and I stood by our gate talking. It was the end of the work day for our employee. As he passed through the gate to leave, he looked toward My Man without lifting his eyes and said,
"Forgive me plenty".
Humility. It's beautiful isn't it?
...and forgiveness? Oh yeah...there's plenty.