Washing of feet

Thursday we had a makeshift playgroup at Courtney's. What a neat gal Courtney is, and was so generous to have us over. I feel so comfortable around her as if we've been friends for a while.
She lives so close to us we could walk if we were so inclined.
Not inclined this day, but vertical instead in her backyard bounce house.
; ) Reece loved it. In the water station, the girls gravitate straight for the tea pot. Danijela pours Reece a cup of tea; they're sweet hands touching as she helps balance the cup...She's quite the hostess, and takes her job seriously...A few moments later, Danijela's feet were dirty and she hoisted one up in the water station. Reece washes her feet...What a beautiful picture. That's how I feel about spending time with these women and their little ones. Just being around them is like having your feet washed: a cleansing, a healing, and a renewal of strength to keep on going. Thank you Lord for them.~~~Oh I love Danijela, and so want to just grab her up and smooch her all over, every time I see her. Sometimes I do anyway, but I try to be sensitive to her froggy side. Even though Reece washed her feet, she washed mine just with her smile...