a cup of tea

This has been a crazy day.  The third Wed. of a month is the day a group of ladies quilts at the church.  Generally I join them however, this afternoon I had a funeral to do.  The women, bless their hearts, waited 1/2 hr. at the end so I could sit down and have a cup of hot tea and a snack.  This was the best gift of grace.  I told them that they would be the subject of the blog for today:  my three graces.