Tuesday, January 27, 2015

the invitations


How do I go back and tell a significant story?



 Five months later a story shouts to be told which included huge planning culminating in a big day of worship and celebration on January tenth.

We ordered the invitations and a friend traveled on the busy highways in tough traffic to spend a few days with us. She sat and helped pen the invitations, stuff the envelopes, and stamp them for posting.

Then we waited for the responses to come in, which made the simple act of walking to the mailbox daily a grand treat.

1 comment:

Hill upon Hill said...

Aren't friends a blessing?

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