Whenever good people gather,
I give thanks to God. (Psalm
111:1)
The girls/women departed with our traditional, on the front porch, group hug. I pray they make it to SFO in time—traffic and all. Funny how, in just a few days’ time, strangers can become beloved. Being friends of Abby’s gave the two strangers a big head start. Abby wanted them to know her grandparents and she wanted us to know she had good friends. Funny how friends of the ones we love become beloved to us.
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