Posted on February 23, 2017
Sitting here in the still of the evening....am just pondering of the love that is out there in the 'family of our God' who have reached out to help us in this overwhelming rehab of our house. I am simply....astounded...and so humbled by those who have shared what the Father put on their heart to give to us so generously. It has been very humbling. Why you ask? Because we were raised when little boys don't cry and little girls - well, are demure and submissive. However, now that we are on the other side of the 'gate' so to speak .... we realize that little boys DO cry...and little girls...well, they aren't always so submissive. We have gone through hell and back many times through our 47 years of marriage. But I must say......neither one of us would opt for not going thru the valleys and landing on the mountaintops. It is simply life...it's a journey....and I've learned to B R E A T H E. Breathe....
And here we are....in the middle of a fix....and we cried...and we reached out...and you responded. With prayers, and advise and physical help and yes, those greenbacks. Amazing. Simply Yahsome! And it has taught me more than I ever thought possible. It has enlarged my heart ... it has opened my eyes ... and it has renewed my strength. And it has taught me that as my mother has often reminded me.....my Father owns the cattle on a thousand hills...and He will provide!!
So to all of you who have sent up a prayer, lifted a hand, offered some advise or sent in a donation to help ... we are deeply and profoundly grateful - and we pray blessings on each and every one of you!