Monday, August 16, 2010
That's what friends are for
I'm much more uncomfortable being a receiver (or taker, or whatever interpretation you like). I'm a giver and I love to bless others. One of the lessons I've been learning the hard way is that I need to learn to receive.
Long story short, my friend, Cecily, blessed me by making lunch, spur of the moment, Sunday after church. Read about my adventurous weekend here. Her dish was so good, and no doubt filled with love, I had three helpings. Thank you, thank you, friend.