First, I listened to old southern gospel music. Then I found some sermons and started to listen to those.
My Mother (who lives with us in an in-law apartment) came upstairs for a quick visit and she saw all the work I did in my livingroom. I gave her some food from my pantry.
"Mom," I said, "can you use some creamed corn?"
"How about a cake mix?" I gave her a few items and then walked her back downstairs to her section of the house.
My son (16) was still out with a friend. I was up waiting for him to come home. So I went to work on my kitchen. Just as happy as could be... I cleaned my sink, dishdrainer, floor and organized my counters.
Just a few minutes ago, my dear son walked through the door. He heard a sermon playing loudly in the background, "Path to Power and Usefulness" by A.W. Tozer. He nodded his head and smiled. I was in my apron, happily scrubbing my stove. He looked at me and said sweetly, "You remind me so much of Nana." Could I have gotten any better of a compliment than that??
Blessings
Mrs. White
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"Hymns for the Home and Family: Devotional with 28 Hymns and Christmas Songs"
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3 comments:
That sure is a beautiful term of endearment. It's good to hear of you keeping busy, and delighting in your housework. That's what I try to do, as it keeps the fear at bay.
Lovies,
xxx
I love it! It just doesn't get much better!
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