Small Joys

Today I got to read a story to my client and also I read her Psalm 84. I don't know if she understood everything. She is dying, and it's important to me that I be a calming presence to her for the time is short. That is what I've decided I want for her. By God's grace, last night He had given me a similar blessing. I was sitting down next to my two little boy cousins reading to them. They were captivated and hung on every word. Oh! I love what comes of the small joys of life. I marvel at God's handiwork.