A song I learned as a kid will occasionally start playing in my mind. I’m usually pretty thankful until I realize that it’s stuck and I can’t get it out. Much like when I was teaching kindergarten. There was a song for EVERYTHING – how to line up, how to spell, the days of the week, vowel sounds, cleaning up. These songs were hard to shake, I could be anywhere and suddenly realize I was singing the “purple song” in my head!
What I’m thankful for, is a church, family, and school that taught me songs for Scripture. They stick. Years later they will pop into my head and I will remember God’s promises through song. One that has recently been cycling through is the simple song that repeats, “The joy of the Lord is my strength. He gives me living water and I thirst no more.”
I met the Clark Family in August of 2010. I can say this song describes them. Their family has endured tragedy after tragedy, but they still have joy. They have lost a mother and have watched a sister endure three bone marrow transplants. I believe their joy comes from the fact that they have tasted Living Water – Jesus.

A couple of weeks ago, my friend 
Several women have asked me lately, “Is it hard to work every day for your husband with Habitat for Hope?”

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