It's funny how someone you don't see everday or weekly at church anymore
still has such an impact on your life. I was painting my bedroom when I
received the email from Kim to go to the blog. I just started crying. Your
parents like the rest of the "neighborhood" have been second parents to me.
I can still see myself sitting around your dining table eat meals with your
family. I loved your moms food. I loved popping in on Christmas eve during
the annual open house and looking at the beautiful things both of your
parents had made.
When I quilt, I always think about your mom.
It has been such a blessing in my life to have grown up around such a
humble, stalwart woman like your mom. Tell her and Bishop Allebes my prayers
and love are sent.
Love
Kristin Snow Reed
Sent from my iPhone
No comments:
Post a Comment