When we left services this morning, we walked behind and in close enough range to hear Son number 2, the third child in rank, talking with his grandmother, strolling their way to the car to head home. 
What a blessing! Generations of love, talking. 

If you have the privilege, call your Grandmother just to talk, or any other paternal and maternal Gifts you have remaining here. 

It’s a quiet Sunday on this spring-forward one-hour day.  Honestly, I would have preferred to keep that hour this morning but others are tickled pink about it — so let’s all just choose to be happy and take a nap!

Love and prayers, Kathie

Father, I know not who will or when these words will be read but when they are I pray they will sit sweet and You will be glorified as we love on our families, and give thanks to You for the hours we have to love others and see Your Kingdom grow in JESUS’ name.