I worked overtime today and my wife asked if I could go to the local Italian Market. Sure, not a problem. On my walk back to the car I stopped by my favorite old church in the Strip to pay my respects and ask for some guidance. To my surprise this heart was waiting for me. It was a very welcomed sign and thankful gift. I cannot express properly what this means to me, but “Thank You!” #onemoreday. #GodisGreat.
Thank you once again.
