Isaac got home from school today, went upstairs, and then almost immediately returned to the first floor and announced that Brady had asked him for ice cream.
So he drove to work and returned about 10 minutes later with a cup of ice cream and a spoon, which he promptly handed over to his little bro (along with the confession that he ate a little bit because it was melting).
I'm routinely humbled by Isaac's kind, giving heart; by the way he willingly inconveniences himself and puts his own desires aside so he can meet someone else's needs (or wants). I know that his attitude is a function of God's grace and work in his life, and I am grateful that he's so open to the leading of the Holy Spirit.
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