Sometimes when I am sitting quietly in my chair in the living room praying, I ask the Lord to open my eyes to the needs of people. I want God to use me. There are so many who could use my help. For we were blessed to be a blessing. As we serve others we become more like Jesus, the greatest servant of all. Then Nancy asks me to move my feet so she can vacuum. I reply, "Do I have to do everything around here? Would it kill you to lift my feet?" Jeez Louise, Nancy.
Love, Dad
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