Friday, March 18, 2011

The Chair...

Our has a nice wooden highchair--a real antique looking chair--that both of our children have used. The other day, I walked in the kitchen to find Khloi (one of our foster care daughters) sitting in the chair. It took me by surprise for two reasons: 1). She is not getting big enough to sit up in a highchair...she came to use as a 3 pound underdeveloped premi...2). That chair has been a sentimental piece of our family since we started having children...

The thoughts flashed fast, and then I felt a happiness that our family's sentimental "stuff" can be used to help an orphan of sorts...Makes we wonder what other figurative "chairs" we have and you have--stuff--that can be used for the kingdom...