Several days ago, my dad decided to paint the garage. He spent a few days moving shelving, stored holiday decorations, and tools to paint behind them. Then things had to go back in place when the paint was dry. He realized early on that he had started a very big job that would take him quite a long time to complete on his own. My nephew works for a painter and has a lot of skill and knowledge, so my dad reached out to him. He came over the last 2 days and was able to finish the job. My dad was happy, relieved, and very grateful. I enjoyed seeing him, feeding him, and catching up.

I Found God today in my helpful nephew.