Blessed.

First, you need to go and read this post. Alright if you have done that, well, now you can keep reading. ;) Today I get home from the nearby laundry mat with the girls and there is this huge box sitting on my front porch. Yesterday I received a delivery at home that should have went to Mat's office, so that is what I assumed happened again. Then I saw my name on the box and it was from a grain place. I started frantically thinking if I had accidently ordered some more grain or some millet (I have both in the cabinets and/or in 5 gallon buckets on our staircase...) or something of the sort... I couldn't think of what it could be. The girls decide to help remove the tape on the box as I bring in the wet laundry... and then I can wait no longer. What was inside the box?? I opened the box and there was another box and I started to laugh because peaking through the sterofoam peanuts I see the last name of my dear friend Aubin (who has graciously loaned me her Nutrimill for long periods of time) and a Nutrimill. A Nutrimill! I have been wanting a Nutrimill for 6 years now! Thank you Aubin and BJ. Thanks God for your goodness.

In case you are wondering what a Nutrimill is. Well, here you are...