these weeds on the right are almost as tall as the washer and covered in thorns.
The missionaries showed up at our door today.
Insisting that I let them do something to help us. The kids were begging to let them pull the weeds in the back yard. Not a chance, that is a great consequence. And some how it just didn't seem right to do that to them.
They were pretty set on doing something so I had them fix ALL the flat tires on the bikes.
Ha! I thought this was awesome for me. They talked with us for awhile because, well, there were a lot of flat tires.
So the Lord loves me And maybe I'm not cursed after all. Remember sometimes the Lord answers your needs through others helping you. Smile.
