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Sons are a heritage from the Lord, Children a reward from him. Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are sons born in one's youth. Blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them. Psalms 127:3-5
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To the world you are just one person, but to one person, you are the world ~Author Unknown
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One of the greatest diseases is to be nobody to anybody. Mother Theresa

Sunday, February 12, 2012

We are in region

We arrived in her region yesterday afternoon and last night learned that she came down with the Chicken Pox. Poor little one, I feel so bad for her. Not a fun thing to go through. At least she will not be alone, God worked it out perfectly. He worked it out so that WE are here to comfort her through this. I am just amazed at the way he does things.

1 comment:

Livin' out loud said...

Awww I am glad your there with her.