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We have been out all day. My feet are hurting, I am tired, I want to go to bed.
But first blogging.
There is a hall outside our bedroom where we eat breakfast every morning. This is also where I have found a cable for my mac, and therefore the place I blog.
It is supposed to be quiet here.
Tonight, when we came home, it was NOT.
A group of chineese students are sitting around a table. They make a lot of nice.....or rather, they did make a lot of noise. It irritated me.
Then, all of a sudden they gathered in a prayer.
My irritation turned to joy. And thankfulness.
From the tabke where I sit with my mac I joined them.
In my own silent prayer.
Thank you Heavenly Father for giving me this blessed ending of a wonderful day.
