My friends weave together in a tapestry that stiches the snags, rips and down right holes in my life so that when I would by all right fall I am caught in their embrace by a love that can only be understood as Jesus, sweet One, savior who holds my hand, wraps His arms around me, loves me through sweaty, smelly, sticky, what-is-that-I-don't-want to-know life.
Claudia's hands reached out with a box of diapers.
Lisa weaved us and threaded snags with laundry suppies, oil, sugar, flour, muffin tin, treats for Zoe, and Scrabble.
Christythreaded joy, smiles and redefined the sticky to the sweet with Muddy Buddies
Lisa's encore kept Kalaya snug in the embrace with baby food from a friend who no longer needed it.
Claudia's hands reached out with a box of diapers.
Lisa weaved us and threaded snags with laundry suppies, oil, sugar, flour, muffin tin, treats for Zoe, and Scrabble.
Christythreaded joy, smiles and redefined the sticky to the sweet with Muddy Buddies
Lisa's encore kept Kalaya snug in the embrace with baby food from a friend who no longer needed it.
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