blessing sandwich...

Last Sunday night I sat outside at the picnic table in our backyard and laughed myself silly. For several hours I was afforded the chance to sit and visit with not only two great friends I don't see often enough due to distance, but a few local friends & family that I don't see as often as I could because busy schedules manage to muddle my better judgment and priorities.

A glorious night.

A bowl of soup.

And some of the most special people on the planet to me: all together, all good, all whole.

And this weekend? More of the same with two more friends I don't see often enough due to distance. Not a bad way to end a week that's been pretty great all on its own. And now to Him...