Emphasis Preaching Journal

The lumber truck backed into the doorway. Then the driver came to the door. "I'm here by myself," he said to the woman at the door, "is there someone here who can help me?" The woman shook her head no. "Just me," she said. Not wanting to see her long-awaited kitchen cupboards being driven away, the woman said to the driver, "I'll help. We can do it." The driver just muttered, "Maybe we can do the two small ones but I just don't know about the big one." The woman looked at the cupboard on the truck. It didn't look that heavy to her.