Sometimes, I feel invisible. Days go by and the only time I leave the walls of my home are to buy groceries or take yet another sick child to the doctor. It seems as if no one sees me at all. 

Then, right there in the grocery store parking lot, a stranger hands me a half dozen red roses. A mission of joy, she called it. And, I know. As sure as I know that it was my child that knocked over the Kool-Aid display on aisle three, I know it was Him. 

I could barely contain my excitement. It was God sending a message: I see you…

Join me on the HomeLife blog today and be reminded. He sees you, too…

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