Open the eyes of my heart

As all of you know, I volunteer at the local pregnancy center on Tuesday nights. Today, I was asked to go to the Good Samaritan Nursing home to except some baby blankets that the residents made for the center. I was pretty nervous, because I was getting my picture taken with the residents to be put in the paper. When I got there, the reporter had not shown up, so I was asked to give information to the residents about the center. I was so taken back by their questions. They really wanted to know what we do, and how we support the community. I guess I forget that just because you are in a nursing home or wheel chair, that you are not human or feel anymore. I am deeply sorry for looking at these beautiful women like this. And I hope that when I am that age, I will still be able to support the center with making blankets and loving other. God is so good and He makes me see his heart. There is a song by Babbie Mason called "Trust in His heart." This is true, I should not lean on my own understanding, but by his understanding.