What a Beautiful Day to NOT be Sick!
I believe I have finally emerged from the slums! It turns out that my week of lethargy & non-motivation was just gearing me up for sickness that entertained me all weekend. I attribute Ramon's generosity to sharing this gift with me. But I am finally breathing through both nostrils again, and only have remnants of my whooping cough (or so it sounds). On Sunday, I was able to worship the Lord in a new way. Our dear friends, the Richardson's, have a mentally handicapped daughter who stays at a special home. She brought her friends to church this week, and they sat in the pew behind us. We soon discovered they had a love of music and sang loudly for all to hear. They didn't know the words. They didn't know the melody, but their singing was so beautiful to me. I just cried throughout the whole worship time. And then on the pew beside us was a young Down Syndrome boy. I often see him in church with his parents and brother and am always...