Mail

I remember when I was young and when the mail would come, it was such an exciting thing! On the odd chance that there would be something with my name on it. Now a days, the mail that does come with my name on it, is nothing to be excited about. It is usually some junk flier, or a bill. But, on Saturday, I opened my mailbox and was surprised to see a package with my name on it! It was from a dear friend, sending encouragement through the mailbox. I ripped open the package like a child on Christmas, and inside was a book of truth. I'm excited to read this book, and pour some truth into my heart.