Love is a Verb

Recently, I had a small procedure. I had intentions of driving there alone...coming home alone...and just sleeping the remainder of the day. However, a friend was adamant about taking me, picking me up and getting me home with some medication. I thought it was sort of silly to be honest...but nonetheless, have learned when people want to do something for you, to allow them. It's like a blessing. So, I was taken there, picked up (then found out she had parked my car half way around the moon), went on a nice l..o..n..g walk to the car and finally got home to my bed. She did my dishes and as I went to sleep, I smiled and thanked God for using her to take care of me. I realize I'm 51, but I felt like a little girl with my mom taking care of me. The only difference this time, was it was my Father in heaven using a friend here on earth, to do a job. I had intentions yesterday of being a blessing to someone...however, someone was a blessing to me. I'm grateful and today is a new day to make a choice of what attitude I want to have. Let's tune in to see what choice I made tomorrow!