Fast forward to October 2012. We were enjoying fall campout at Potato Creek. Josh was riding his bike when we heard him yell and cry. His bike had skidded sideways and he had caught himself with his left hand...which caused a buckle break in his forearm. Broken arm #2. Maybe now we were counting.
It's no fun having a broken arm, but friends make it all so much more bearable. I'm thankful for the sweet prayers of a dear friend and the "just checking in" texts to see how we are all doing, asking if we need anything. I'm thankful for surprise visits from best friends, complete with hugs and candy and some impromptu playtime outside...which was just the warm-up to "getting back in the saddle" that Joshua needed. I'm thankful for handwritten notes from "G'ma" left on the handle bars of that bad scooter.
After a fall off a scooter, this verse from the Bible hits close to home...
"Two people are better off than one, for they can help each other succeed. If one person falls, the other can reach out and help. But someone who falls alone is in real trouble." --Ecclesiastes 4: 9-10 (NLT)
I'm so thankful today for good friends who love us.


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