We've been spending a lot of time organizing lately, but that doesn't me we haven't had a little time for some Saturday play. Eric was working on burning brush outside, since it's been wet and it's a good time to burn. He took Mercy out with him this morning. At lunch he suggested that we make s'mores. I didn't have the supplies, so I ran to town with the girls while Daniel worked with Daddy outside.
Eric was finishing up sawing a part of a tree that had come down this Winter. As I watched him I remember praying for his protection. I hate chainsaws. One of my biggest fears is his loosing a leg in an accident. All of a sudden I saw him fall backwards. I couldn't see him or the chainsaw, which I could still hear running! I screamed, dropped my bag and ran towards him.
I'm so thankful for the Lord's merciful hand of protection!