Graham crackers and frosting

After Mass today, a dear friend came home with us.

Her name is Cathy and she is absolutely one of the kindest women you could ever meet.

This morning she taught Sunday School (known affectionately as PSR in Catholic circles) and this afternoon she was volunteering at our parish's "People of God" program for adults with special needs.

Cathy is one of those people who would help you, even if she shouldn't.

Because she is soft spoken, I have seen bossier "Christians" mistakenly believe that she needs them to tell her what to do.

Without a doubt, Cathy is the one to call if there is something to be done.

But, if that is the only time that someone calls, they are missing out on a true friend.

A giver of cards on birthdays,

a baker of the most delicious bread,

an understanding ear to talk to

and a very willing participant in happy adventures,

Cathy is a treasure.

I am glad to call her my friend.

I am sure you know someone like my Cathy.

They bless the world by their very being.

Like the chocolate frosting on graham crackers, they make life special.

I pray that we will always know at least one "Cathy"...

that we remember to call her...

with fun,

not just work.

Everyone needs to relax...

to have that chocolate...

the cup of coffee in the kitchen...

May you be blessed with beautiful friends to accompany you on your adventure!

Now!

Always!

Forever!