Mystery group strikes again!

This week was CrAzY. As in, I forgot how many hours of overtime I worked, I forgot that it was Easter until the day before, and I may have forgotten my name once or twice through my haze of fatigue.

At one point I was sprawled on the floor in the middle of the night, surrounded by Legos and laundry. The kids were asleep for the night, I had worked a full shift and should be asleep too, but I was trying to catch up on some of the housework. I had no energy left to even get up and brush my teeth for bed, much less conquer the mountain of laundry that was on the couch. I whispered, "God, if I could just have a couple more hours in the day, I might be able to keep up..."

A few hours later I woke up and crawled into bed. 

The next day I got a phone call. As it turns out, a mystery small group from my church had answered my prayer without even knowing how specifically they were blessing me. They literally gave me some extra hours in my day in the form of housekeeping services to come over and help me catch up. When I realized how amazingly precise of a need this had met, I burst out laughing. I am still grinning ear to ear. 

You guys, I don't know who you are, but you answered my midnight prayer. So, thank you! I can't wait to tackle some Spring Cleaning with Theresa. Catching up on the housework will be amazing, but what I can't stop smiling about is how amazing God is. He heard me and answered through YOU. How AWESOME is that?!?