Day 5

Today I am grateful when the Lord answers my small insignificant prayers. They almost mean more to me than when He answers the big ones. I was sitting, thinking about getting dinner made before we had to be over to the school at 6:30 for Ryan's 4th grade music program. I just was out of ideas, out of desire, thinking maybe I'll just give everyone a piece of bread and a glass of water, praying that someone would just bring me dinner. My sweet friend Caroline (who very rarely cooks because she's SO busy) called me and said she had made chicken enchiladas and she's bringing some over! Wa-hoo!