Last night Jane Doyle brought over a gift for Caleb, a really cute hand-knit hat.  Jane is a woman who I strive to be more like.  She continually pours herself out into the lives of so many around her.  I think what strikes me the most is her humility.  She doesn't need the public acknowledgement of her deeds, or the praise of man to make her feel better about herself or give her reason to serve more - she does what she does to serve her Heavenly Father who loves her dearly.  I know that there is still far too much pride in my heart, but with time and prayer (and a huge heaping of GRACE) I know that I will succeed.