Our yard looked like a disturbed anthill this evening. A bunch of neighbors and friends from our church came over to help us tidy the place up. No, they didn't help us do it - that would imply we were out there working with them. They just came over and did the work for us. I am so grateful, and feeling somewhat chagrined that we can't do it ourselves (quit reading this, Bishop!). Among other things, they removed a large shrubbery that had been hiding our front door. Now maybe we'll feel more social. :-)
Thanks so much! I wish we didn't need so much assistance, but I deeply appreciate the meals, the yardwork help, the housecleaning, the contributions, the prayers, the kind offers, and the hopeful thoughts. One day, I hope I can be as good on the giving end as you have been. God bless you!