the dirty streets of heaven . .

Mom had a hold at the library for this book called the dirty streets of heaven. it has sat here waiting for her to get back from her little trip to see a nephew who is 11 years old. she has been gone all weekend. i was planning on doing the grand sweep here in a little while. i picked up the dirty streets of heaven last night and started to read it. i was still in bed reading it twenty minutes ago with wild unkempt hair and my pj top on inside out hehe. i was just enjoying the quiet. there is no sound but the street cleaner outside my window. when the phone rang ! sister sigmiller from troy calling to cancel lunch with my mother tomorrow because she is in spokane at the hospital. her grandson was born early and has a hole in his heart and is not doing good. my heart flooded with compassion and i asked her the baby's name. it is james. i am headed to the chapel to pray for james. to pray for his brother's and sisters. to pray for his mom and dad. to pray for his heart. i am headed to the chapel to also thank the Lord for the health of my family....