Last night it was time for my lesson in oil painting. I don't drive at night so I imposed on son Gregg to drop me off and pick me up again around 9:30.We all painted Mt. Hood. Sort of. But my big news is about the loss of a check for 50 dollars. It was going to be part payment for an easel. :(
Not to cry, though. While I was in class, Gregg was setting up an easel in my space. He gave me his own fine easel!
God is good. Family is good. I am overwhelmed with kindnesses.
Friday
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