Two things come to mind. The first is the tiny new little boy that just made his appearance one week ago. I was blessed with the privilege of watching my daughter give birth for the second time. Childbirth is to me an incredible miracle, and to watch my daughter give birth to my grandson's was absolutely the best. It was like watching a miracle happen right before my eyes. I feel incredibly honored to have been given the privilege. Levi Hudson Ortega is a tiny, perfect little boy and I look forward to getting to know him and watching him grow.
Second, I think of the neighborhood barbecue we just had in our church parking lot Friday. It turns out that with all people from the neighborhood that stopped by, seven churches were represented by the time we were done. I didn't really meet anyone personally. It was just a whole bunch of people eating, listening to music, chatting and just plain having a good tome. I've already written about it here in my blog, so I won't go on about it again except to say that it was so awesome to bring other cultures and other languages all together to enjoy an evening.
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