No, it’s not our anniversary, or his birthday. . .but it’s a few days after a tiring set of dr. appointments, with the result of more tests and more appointments, and still more questions than answers.
He got up this morning and left for a long day of work and meetings, after coming home late last night from meetings and traffic. Tonight he will put in a few hours of work on the church. He is so consistent. Faithful. Steady.
I listened to Steven Curtis Chapman’s album “The Glorious Unfolding” while doing yard work this morning. The lyrics to “Together” say it well. I love you, Tod. I thank God for you.
Plea for Grace 