The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places; yea, I have a goodly heritage. (Psalm 16:6, KJV) One weekend, I was helping my daughter-in-law decorate the new home she and my son had recently purchased. She had sewn several beautiful table runners, but she wasn’t satisfied with them because they weren’t lined. I offered to line them for her, and she gratefully accepted. My two daughters were there as well. My younger daughter jokingly said, “Mom, you’re doing this for Judy—why don’t you ever do things like that for me? You’ve made her drapes for every home they’ve ever…