I have a totally awesome visiting teacher.
She comes over and brings dinner. She tells me a little about her life and lets me talk a lot about mine.
Usually, she's waiting for me on my porch when I get home. But she is understanding of my insane schedule.
When she leaves, I am a better person than when she came.
Tonight, Heavenly Father knew I needed a little more to get my mind of the concerns of the day.
So he also sent a friend with ice cream to see me.
It was a good thing. (The ice cream was good too...)
I am glad for friends who step up and help me before I ask. That is a great blessing.
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Beautiful post, Liz. Three cheers for friends, especially when they bring ice cream!
ReplyDeleteP.S.: Things will get better. :-)
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