At the post office today, I met an old friend. We visited about our children and agreed that if everything is going well with our kids, it is a day to praise the Lord. Also agreed that complaining about life is a useless activity. Then Eva said, "If one more person complains to me about the bad economy. . . My whole life has been 'bad economy'. I was born poor, I have never had anything and I am never going to have anything. But I am O.K. I am all right. So let's just stop complaining."
Our conversation improved the quality of my day!
