Morris has been away for two months training in New Albany, Indiana. I prayed the night of my birthday that God would either give me the strength to make it through the next four weeks or bring him home. Two nights later Morris rang the doorbell at 7 pm. I opened the door and, to my surprise, he was there with a packed full car. Thank God. That was a humbling reminder that he does not give us more than we can handle.
Michael was such a good helper as he helped his dad bring in all the "light" stuff:)
Michael passed out in his father's arms within minutes. He truly feels secure again:)
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