10.22.12 Visitor

I have a visitor that comes by and cleans my house. I sit typing this, tears of joy. Makes me feel so loved and appreciated and needed. Truely a servent. How many times have I said "Oh, thanks so much" when people say "Call me if you need anything, ANYTHING." But I don't. I'm robbing them of joy or a blessing. They want to BLESS me, to see me with tears of joy. When I say I don't need anything, I am robbing them, I am stealing their joy. Blessed I am for you M. I love you... love you, love me, love you, love me.