Dear Family,
I
dreamed I was hugging people at church during greeting time. The people in my dream didn’t know anything
about COVID (It wasn’t a reality for them). I was weeping and thanking my friends for
letting me hug them. I would never be so
dramatic in real life but let me tell you, that dream made my day. Thanks for the dream hugs, my friends. This is how weird COVID has made life.
We are
surviving. Bobby continues to make yummy
food and everyone is glad. Bobby did a great
job with Zoom homegroup and youth groups.
Seth
and Bobby enjoyed watching Remember the Titans for Seth’s homework. How fun to have history portrayed and studied
through entertainment.
Seth mowed
the lawn, is keeping up with his homework, and enjoys correcting me while we
memorize verses for camp. At first, he
delighted in it. Now he’s easier on me
since he knows it will just take more of his time to make me word perfect.
Adriel
continues to be a delight. She says I
love you, is sweet and hugs me once a day.
Yay!! I am also glad she cleans
the house some.
The
flowers are shouting – we are clothed in His beauty. The Sun declares His glory. The trees boast of His strength. They are growing, we are growing. This time will be a memory, a short blip that
seemed like forever.
May you
feel as blessed as you are. May the sun’s
warmth bless your face. May you be glad
for breath in your lungs. Much Love,
Cristy
PS below are pictures of my parents when they were groovy. I know COVID will one day be a memory just like these pictures. Hopefully, it won't change how we do things forever. It will be something that happened and then we went on.
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