Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Oh, When The Saints Go Marching In...

Joe has been a very lucky and busy man this week. I need not have worried about going off and leaving him at home with his green cast hand and blue splinted foot. Everyday he's had visitors. Leonard Landlord has been by every day tinkering on something around the house and had it timed to even eat lunch with Joe. Leonard brings his lunch each day and I've had Joe's fixed and in the refrigerator.

He's also had some sister bring him some type of lunch and had a couple of the men from the ward come and visit him each afternoon.

Then this evening a couple of other men came by to visit and see how Joe's doing. My Relief Society president even emailed me from out of town from Colorado to check on us. As you can see, we are being blessed by the kindness of strangers.

1 comment:

  1. Only you would have a landlord named Leonard.... :-)

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