We live on a really quiet street. So quiet that when R goes to work in the winter he is sometimes the first tracks in the snow. In contrast to our fairly young ward, our street has many retired people. Our neighbors are such good examples of Christians. When we had the Baby one said she was an unexpected blessing to the prayers they had offered on our behalf. Last time we had cancer it was invaluable to have friends without little children, who were much more flexible in their schedules, and did not have the school germs to worry about. One neighbor called me this morning to let us know they were praying for us and talk about breast protheses. She let me know that there was a better place than where the cancer center would refer me to, and offered to go with me. We need everyone's support, they all can carry the burden in a different way.