This is Laura and Greta 5 years ago. Time flies by and children grow up. I am thankful for my two girls. Neither of them are perfect, but we love both so much and I know they love us in return. I was never disappointed with my girls. I hope I never disappointed my parents. I know we never argued. I recall after Daddy died, I sort of shortly told Momma she should buy vegetables. I remember her downcast look and wished I could swallow the words back into my chest. Words we speak can't be taken back so we should think before we open our mouths. It has always been a problem for me. What I think often pours out and I wish I would ponder first. The book of James has many great lessons about the bit controlling the horse. I am thankful today. I am so much more forgetful and can't recall names and such, but I told Laura "I will ask Fleta and she will tell me what I know". I am thankful for Sisters Fleta and Helen today. One is a worker and one a thinker! You decide Sisters.
Found this in the back pages of Sunday's AR Demo Gazette.