OK, so I don't look that great this morning. Very bad hair day. But I must say I feel some better this morning. Willard came in the bedroom, while it was still dark outside, with a little milk and my zofron ''nausea medication''. Then he took off up town to Bojangles for our breakfast. He's been cooking every morning, so it being Sunday, he took a day off.

He's studying on his Bible lesson that he will give at the nursing home. I still marvel at the thought of him doing that. When I first started it, there was no way he would do it on his own. I don't even remember how he got started but before long he was teaching mine and had also gotten one Sunday of his own. It just goes to show that no matter who you are, God can use you. Willard is a different sort of person when he's standing up there, telling about the lesson. I know God has His hands on him. I gave up my Sunday because of my health at the time, but Willard keeps his and is doing such a wonderful job.

I hope each of you will let God use you in some way today.

Until next time God bless and God save.