A blessing for my dad

I arranged for Eucharistic ministers from church to come to our house and give communion to my dad. I told him about it last night, and he said, "that's so nice, honey, thank you."

They (a couple) came today and he was quite cordial and pleased with their visit. He said prayers along with them, and engaged in some chit chat with them afterwards. He asked them where they were from, if they were retired, and where they lived now. The woman asked him if he ever goes to church at St. Andrews and he replied, oh yes, every week. He also told them that he was visiting me when they asked how long he had been here.

Later in the afternoon, I asked my dad, "what's up?" He said, "I am. I had communion."
Yes, a blessing indeed.