I love serving my family. Especially Anna this week as she prepares for midterms.
Serving doesn't always come at a convenient time - when I'm fully rested, when I have spare time, it comes when needs arise.
Jesus was the truest, perfect picture of being a servant. I'm sure there were times when he was so tired from all of the people, the miracles, the questions, the teaching... but he served. He served food, advice, a listening ear, and love.
This morning I awoke to a loving letter from Anna, thanking me for support. There was a letter for Scott too and and even Abigail to encourage her and wish her a good day in school.
It's one tiny step of serving {over years and years} and the fruits come alive. In the midst of her stress and worry of midterm week she was serving us - love.
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