When we get mail from my Dad, Gigi loves to open it – she’s hoping to see some money. When he does send money, she says, “Wow! Granddad’s rich.” I say , "No, he’s not rich, he’s just kind enough to help us out in our hour of need."
Thanks Dad (Granddad)! -- and Grandmom, MaDear, Cheryl, Annette, Pastor Al; and other friends and relatives who have:
-- picked us up when the car broke down
-- given us rides to places when the car wasn't working
-- prayed for us in our times of despair
-- encouraged us when we needed it
-- paid for gifts to lift our spirits
-- listened to us cry when we were down, discouraged, or being persecuted
-- provided free sitting services, and
-- prayed for us to be well and blessed.
We are eternally grateful.