I am well loved. ridiculously well loved.
I have many, many friends who are exceedingly excited to meet my mother when she comes to visit. I have been asked - and almost told - that I must bring her to their home, so they can meet her. I assured them that is the plan - she wants to meet the people I love here.
I have friends who recruit other children and families for us to help - when we're not even looking for new ones. They do know we'll try to help whoever we can though.
I have friends who feed me rats and snacks and buy me shakes - friends who are giving generously out of their plenty or out of their lack.
and I have friends who give their time to so sweetly serve.
I am so very well loved and I am grateful.