Yesterday morning during my quiet time, I had prayed for an ounce or two of compassion. For others, my family, strangers I meet. (trying to work on my weaknesses) Let me tell you, it didn't take the Lord long to answer my prayer. I came home to messy house, a grumpy hubby and early this morning to a sick little boy. Triple whammy. I sucked it up, breathed another prayer and dove in head first.
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