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me, O God, and know my heart! Try me and know my thoughts! And see
if there be any wicked way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting!
Psalm
139:23-24
Last summer, my eighth great grandchild, Hugo, was born. I know people who have many more “greats” than that, but for me, it was a kind of milestone, and reminded me of the great blessing of family.
When I saw him, only a few
hours old, I marveled anew at tiny fingers and toes, and big dark
eyes looking up at me, and I gave thanks for the precious gift of
his life. When he opened his eyes, I was reminded of his
grandmother’s eyes when she was born.
Recently, at a gathering of
extended family, I met for the first time, and enjoyed visiting with,
“in-laws.” and I expect to meet additional relatives as time goes
by.
In contrast, I currently have
neighbors and friends who have few, or no, family members, nearby.
For them, the people around them have become their family, including
staff people, grocery store personnel, even the mail carrier(s).
One day I was looking for
manila folders while shopping. The store manager asked if I was
finding everything I wanted and I told him I wanted manila folders.
There were none on the shelf, but he went back to his office and
found some, which he gave to me. This was really a small thing, but
it meant a lot to me (I was sorting documents for tax purposes).
The experience reminded me to
to be aware of ways, whether small or large, that I can be of
assistance and, if possible, to respond by helping.
Dear
God, please help me to notice my surroundings and to offer help as
best I can, according to the situation and specific needs. Thank you
for the strength and energy to respond. I ask this in the name of
Christ. Amen.
Ginnie Spurr
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