Neighbors

Like most folks, we have two neighbors, one to our left, the other to our right. On our left are the Townsend's. With four children and a backyard with a huge trampoline, the spontaneous outbursts of giggling, screams and joy reverberate refreshingly over the fence. However, to our right is a mystery family. 

We have lived here almost 5 months and I couldn't tell you what the folks to our right look like. So, today I am going to be a "Southern Texan" and take some brown sugar pound cake over to them.

When Jesus asked us to love our neighbors as ourselves I guess He figured we could identify them. I'd best get on that...