The Angel Returns
Do y’all remember The Angel In My Room? If not, take a minute and read this post from last year, because…
Who should call me the day before my surgery to see what was happening and where I would be?
Yep. Grandaddy Smith.
And after I was all gowned up and ready to go into surgery, the nurse showed up with a card for me, and who should it be from?
Yep. Grandaddy Smith.
And Friday afternoon while I was in post-op, who should come knocking at my door to visit me?
Yep. Grandaddy Smith.
And guess what he did?
Oh, he sang to me. Again.
That man is truly a messenger from God!
“In the midst of winter, I found there was within me an invincible summer.” (Albert Camus)
The Roost said:
He is one special Grandaddy. That is the sweetest thing in the world!
Monica said:
“Do not forget to entertain strangers, for by doing so some have unwittingly entertained angels.” Hebrews 13:2 Praising God for sending an angel to minister to you.
Justin said:
That sounds a lot better than being serenaded by the dude at Sergio’s who was singing to the women at our table many years ago … Slowhand’s ‘Cocaine’ into ‘Let’s Pray.’
We think of you and the family often!