I suppose it was inevitable that I would get sick some day. Saturday night a fever came on and did me in. I am grateful for my sister who was here today and took care of my mom and me. I am grateful for my son who ran an errand for me. I am grateful for the N95 masks my brother provided that I can wear when I’m up and about. I’m grateful that mom and I are pretty much ready for Christmas. And I am grateful for Door dash.
I Found God today in needed help when I’m sick.