Everybody is sick. Monday morning laundry covers the kitchen. Dishes lay piled. Suddenly a little voice says, "Mamma,will you read me a story?" Hmmm...dishes?story?dishes?story? what to do? Well, I doubt my 17 year old will remember the dishes, but I can bet she will remember the stories.
"What profit has the worker from that in which he labors? I have seen the God given task with which the sons of men are to be occupied. He has made everything beautiful in its time. Also he has put eternity in their hearts, except that no man can find out the work that God does from beginning to end." Ecclesiastes 3:9-11
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you are an inspiration to me
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