MY NEIGHBOR DIED...
The grand girls didn't know him well but
they knew him and they knew he was my friend.
Last night I had the pleasure of having Jemma on a school night.
She had softball practice and her sister had a game.
She had a great practice and as we pulled in to my driveway
I shared that I missed Jeffery's company and music.
As I entered the Cottage I realized she was not right behind me.
I looked out to see her with hands out stretched to Jeffery's house.
She explained, " I was doing Father, Son, Holy Spirit"
which means she was praying for me dear friend.
That is our Jemma Kate...
Yet the story does not finish there,
like her Mumsie, there is always more to a story
that what you see at first.
We awaken this morning to the most beautiful sunrise.
Jemma asks for my phone so she can take photos
of the beautiful sunrise.
From every angle of the Cottage, my girl took pics
of the beautiful sunrise.
Then she does the thing that makes her so special to me
She gives credit...
"Mumsie, I think Mr. Jeffery heard my prayer and he sent
that sunrise to tell us he is good, it's beautiful!"
OH YES, my dear, lets go with that...
YOU NEVER CEASE TO AMAZE ME!
