So

For about a week now, mysterious little deliveries have been arriving here. Usually with no name attached, so I don't even know how to thank you properly. Let me say this instead, then: Thank you for being a part of "God's sufficiency" as one lovely person put it. Thank you for reaching out and gifting us with your thoughts, prayers, and those packages. Honestly, I'm just floored.


To say that my punkins and I are stretched thin financially would be a whopping understatement. It is something I strive to leave out of their daily experience in part because we are so rich in the really important ways, in part because I wish them to have something else besides worry and lack as the driving definition of their childhoods--kids tend to obsess over things they cannot control.


That you would go out of your way to provide something for my children has me just in awe. I can finally read the notes without bawling. Okay, without bawling every time.


Luke 11:9-13 comes to mind.

Wow. Just... wow.


Thank you.