Isn’t that a blessing? “Somewhere out there, someone’s thinking of me.”
I immediately and graciously returned the call. On the other end of the phone was a friend acting as spokesperson for the group asking “How are you”??
As the tears well up in my eyes as I’m writing this, God allowed me to welcome this day with gratitude & thanksgiving. I don’t take little things like this for granted.
As the conversation went on, briefly catching up, tidbits of small talk, do you know that one by one, my pantry buddies took the phone to say (personally) “Hi” to me and to tell me they missed me and asked “when are you coming back”?