Saturday morning, I was cleaning a mess that I had made on the face of my kitchen cabinets when I received a hug from heaven. I noticed the uniform scuff marks on the lower cabinet doors that had been made from my wife’s wheelchair banging on them as she cooked, washed dishes, made coffee, and mixed cake batter. She loved being in the kitchen and kept working even though it took her twice as long working from a wheelchair. She never gave up, and she never gave in. It would have been easy to get discouraged and quit the kitchen, but Kathy was a fighter and always did her part in our home. I miss her. Psalm 116:15, “Precious in the sight of the LORD is the death of his saints.”
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