In serving we are served. Grateful to be a servant.

Feet are tired this morning from the hours on them in the past few days. Will be grateful to prop them up tonight!

Shopping for dinner Thursday,A funeral dinner Friday. A Community meal Sunday.

Enough food.

The importance of serving grieving people.

The privilege of serving hungry people.

Told one woman all she owed  was a smile. She came up to give it to me.

Realizing they are both hungry for more than food.

The rain brought the cub scouts in but they gave us left over food.

“Here I am Lord. Is it I Lord? I have heard you calling in the night. I will go Lord if you lead me  will hold your people in my heart.”