Running water

Someone told a story yesterday at church about their ancestor who didn't have running water. It must have made an impression because tonight, when I turned on the faucet to wash my face I thought about how grateful I was for running water. It was a long day. I love washing my face and getting ready for bed after a long day. I'm pretty sure I would enjoy it a little less if I had to actually work for the warm water to use! I'm thankful all I have to do is turn a couple of knobs!