This is going to be short, because after a big birthday bash last night for our dear neighbor Julie, a lot of household chores and clean-up today, a lot of cooking and baking, a birthday party for sweet 3-year old Avalyn this afternoon, a visiting professor and our CFO for dinner and a cheesecake for Shelley's fab birthday tomorrow...I am wiped wiped.
But.
As I got in the car with the girls to drive home from Nick and Nikki's this evening, Nick came running out from the house with a bag in his hands.
Last Saturday, he went to the Dominican (the second time in three days, actually, because the first time he forgot his passport and they wouldn't let him across) to get a bunch of supplies for he and Nikki...and he remembered that I appreciate having olive oil when I can. So he grabbed me a huge jug while he was there and had been waiting to see me...did I want it?
I started laughing, and he didn't know why.
I know it's just olive oil.
But before I ever even had need of it, before mine was EVER wasted, the Lord had already provided. More than.
He reminds me in small ways that feel big that He cares and provides and sees and loves us, His children.
Apparently He can care for what concerns me today...even the stuff that needn't.
Thankful.
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