>> March 19, 2010
A couple of weeks ago we were having family worship as early morning sunshine streamed through our window.
I listened to my husband's voice reading Scripture, while the baby nursed contentedly. And I couldn't help but thank God that my husband is a pastor. If he'd gone into international banking (as he originally planned, years ago), he'd probably be rushing out the door right now for a long commute in 6:45 AM traffic.
But instead he's here, and we're spending a little quality morning worship time.
Today, I'm glad I'm a PW!
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