Today some friends delivered fresh corn to our home from their church’s community garden…an unexpected gift.
I feel more blessed to be remembered than for the corn.
Day three of thirty of finding God’s blessings in ordinary moments…
Today some friends delivered fresh corn to our home from their church’s community garden…an unexpected gift.
I feel more blessed to be remembered than for the corn.
Day three of thirty of finding God’s blessings in ordinary moments…
Homeschooling mother to four children. Amateur knitter and bourbon enthusiast.
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