Celeste and the flying peas.

Once upon a time, there was a pea. The pea met another pea, and for a while, they were happy. But just for a while. Soon, they were not so happy. So the peas rolled away. One plopped into a puddle while the other fell down a cliff. But they wanted to do more than plop and fall around. They wanted to fly!

All they needed was Celeste, who had clumsy fingers and loved to play with her food. A mis-stab of a fork and a slippery slide from the fingers, and they were off!

Eight years.

That’s how long you and I have shared a room. That’s 1/3 of our lives.

But we believed that God put us together for a reason. Same church. Same classes. Same cell. Same friends. Same room. And it was difficult at first. But much fruit has come out of it.

Now He also separates us for a reason. And it’s difficult still. But God has shown His grace in providing everything we need up to this point.

I love you. And I know what love is because of you.

Don’t forget your promise to call once a week.