Owen has figured out that I am less able than usual. He's getting a little sassy and I don't have the strength (it's not safe for me to lift him yet) or energy to get him into shape. This afternoon I fell into a pit of crankiness. I'm recovering well from the surgery but just feel achy and annoyed and tired.
Then I go to my mailbox and find it full of cards from loving friends & family. Some of them have thoughtful notes, many encourage me that God is with me and lots of people are praying for our family. Personal mail is such a treat. I love it.
Some days I cannot imagine why so many people are being so kind and thoughtful of me. I'm sure I don't deserve all this kindness. Anyway, I'm very glad for it.
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