Caregiver
Our church built a ramp.
So far, on a regular basis,
up and down the ramp, I’ve taken
An elderly lady
A developmentally disabled man
A friend with a bum foot
Another friend with a bum foot
A developmentally disabled woman
And now my disabled husband
Sometimes it seems that God’s not happy
unless I’m taking someone up and down that
ramp.
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