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Quietly slipping a sealed, stamped envelope into the mailbox... I know it will be soon picked up and delivered to a waiting soul. She doesn't know it yet -- but its coming.
Quietly filling aluminum pans, for easy clean-up. A Blessing Meal is being prepared for a growing family. Soon to be dropped off, consumed and (hopefully!) enjoyed. They're anticipating. They know it's coming.
In the meantime.
I received a phone call from one of my sisters who would like to take my three kiddos for the day - of play - with cousins, over at Grandma Rhoda's house and out for lunch.
Sure, I say. I didn't anticipate this, but, I am certainly grateful...
The blessing is in the saying of ...Yes!
Another call - followed by a knock on the door. A neighbor who would like to chat.
I make coffee amidst a meal-making strewn kitchen and sit down...mostly to listen.
Again. Unanticipated...but, wonderful - just the same.
All of these are simple ways - in one single day - where I can make a difference. A small difference of influence...into what is known as my world. Not to boast... but, just to say... I can do this!
I know this.
It starts at home. In the home. From the home - into another - and there are many!
Out there in this big, wild world!
Today's word prompt was : world
Joining today with Kate who hosts Five Minute Friday - every Friday - at Heading Home!