We looked through old photographs and they watched the kids play and Ivy toddle all over the place.
We weren't in a church, but I wouldn't say there wasn't any church and fellowship going on.
Possibly nothing ministers to my grandparents more than seeing people eat. And just having people over. And watching the kids play with the toys they found for them at yard sales. And getting hugs and blow kisses and watching them eat some more.
There are so many people, important people, in our lives, in His kingdom, that go forgotten or skipped over or put off because we have others to show our service to...
I strongly felt called this morning to take care of my own. So I did.
So I will.
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