"Ain't no mountain high enough to keep me from you..."

I came home tonight to find a package waiting for me in the foyer. Inside I found a set of 3 cd's my sister had made for me. She also sent a note telling me she appreciated me as a sister and loved me. I was crying before I'd finished reading the few lines she'd written. I've been listening to the mix of familiar songs all evening, and I've been wrapped up in memories of my sisters. There are also a few new songs...songs Jen knew I could relate to. A few weeks ago, I received a package from my other sister, Gwen. She'd made me a fantastic skirt for no reason at all--just to tell me she loved me. I know I often take them for granted, but tonight, I am keenly aware of what incredible women surround me in my family. They have silently stood by me while I've worked my way through things the past few months. They haven't prodded or pushed, they've only loved and prayed. And I have no doubt that those prayers have been the main sustaining force in my life.