Sometimes the simplest things get away from us. As an active cancer patient, there are some routine chores that have gotten away from me. While I would love to be able to get outside and weed my flower beds, and continue working on some projects outside, my energy is zapped by chemo and the warm weather.

What would be a blessing is to see someone show up on my doorstep, gardening gloves on, gardening utensils in hand with a bucket, asking, "which area do you want me to start on first?" To look out the window and not see weeds waving in the breeze would be appreciated! I'd be happy to supply cold water or lemonade!
Ginger