I think that card writing is becoming a lost art. It is so easy to text or send off an email. Many times I say I will get around to it, then by the time I do it seems like an afterthought, so I don’t do it at all. But there is something special about receiving a card in the mail and reading the hand written note. There seems to be more feeling somehow. My mom received a card recently with beautiful words and thoughts for a speedy recovery. It was full of encouragement and faith. Today my mom called the woman who sent it and thanked her for her consideration. She told me about their conversation and about what a wonderful, thoughtful woman she is. Speaking to her really soothes my mom.

I Found God today in a thoughtful, faithful woman.