Monday, June 30, 2008

7-8. Served

7. A dear friend called Leah, aka Aunt Weah, who emails me saying, "Pick a date for me to babysit," and then brings cookies to make and gummy bears and loves my babies so much that Shepherd wakes up at midnight crying for her. It is the greatest ministry a friend can provide to us.


8. A husband who lets me sleep in until 10am on Saturdays. And when I awaken, fixes me a cup of coffee, and says, "Go back to bed. Don't you want to go back to bed?"

He claims this is 'no big deal' but, during this exhausting season, it is his greatest ministry to me.

Whatever souls are made of, his and mine are the same.

Emily Bronte


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