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It's five o'clock on Thursday afternoon, and I'm sitting outside on the porch. The sun is filtering through the trees, and the stream can be heard from across the road.
God has richly blessed me by giving me this week up here in Cherokee.
The butterflies are flitting all around, and a beautiful spider web has been woven on the railing nearby. A dog barking in the distance breaks the silence of the campground. Tomorrow, the kids arrive, and I will go into "Mama" mode, once again.
For now, though, I am enjoying the presentation that God has given me on this Thursday afternoon, with no telephones; limited computer access; good food; good friends, and the sweetest fella I know!
Becky