Someone had said to her, “Let’s go out front. Want to show you something.”
“Oh, that’s a really pretty car.” It’s yours, Rebecca. A gift from your brother Steve. Aw, Aunt Bek, we love you so much. We were down at Steve’s to help celebrate his 20th pastoral anniversary when last Saturday all this happened–Rebecca’s generous, giving brother Stephen surprised her with a shiny red Cadillac.
I believe I have mentioned before that our dear Rebecca has suffered cruel breaks in life, the major one being extreme and deadly health issues. Literally, she has more than one time been at the point of death. She is divorced and not able to work. Her old car was choking and heaving.
Sir Winston dressed for the occasion.
In the midst of this disheveled, gone crazy world, where only yesterday in Oklahoma a woman was beheaded in her work place…..there are still those who care, who love, who give. Lots of them.