Oh, my beloveds, how I hate to see you down.
No laughter, no feet running to and fro.
Fevers, cough, and headaches, a part of my
Thanking the Lord for comforts that
I can offer to my kids.My bed
not to mention
with their brothers and sisters
who are also sick
Going by and kissing their hot
heads and telling them
how very much I love them
Looking forward to
tomorrow when my
Love is returned.
I missed his smile...........
Stopping what I had planned and
doing what God commanded
Taking care of the least of these.....
Holding Channie until her fever went down
Her body hot against mine.
A sweet time to send a prayer up
on behalf of my kids on behalf