When God was creating everything He took a day to rest. Not that He gets tired, but as an example to us and today is my day of rest. No it isn’t Sunday, the day we normally think of as our Sabbath.
Georgia July’s are known for our heat and humidity and I have been working out in it for the last few weeks and it has absolutely caught up with me and the body is saying, “enough!”
Each year, for the past 3-4 years, I have been doing a lot of crocheting; hats and scarves for the homeless and women’s shelters. Last year I added to the collection several crocheted lap afghans for the wheel chair bound residents at the assisted living and memory care center where I have been teaching crocheting.
I was so blessed when all those residents, men and women, were so thankful and so appreciative…
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