It seems like the blessing have been overflowing this week and then I realize that they are nothing new only recognized. Sickness invaded last week and I found myself thankful for the time to slow and just linger in the moment. Praising my Father for more blessed gifts…
33. Olivia’s joy over spending the day with her friend.
34. Noah licking a spatula while I made a pie
35. Music playing softly through the house
36. Twelve people laughing around a table together
37. Little girls who empty off entire bookcase to the floor
38. Taking a meal to a friend who just gave birth
39. The beauty of a newborn baby…
43. A sick little boy cuddled up in my arms
44. A cool cloth on a feverish brow
45. Baby Motrin
46. Baking cookies with my little girl
47. Two dozen warm cookies
48. Pulling a little red wagon around the neighborhood…
60. Messy, spaghetti loving kids
61. Bath time
62. Fever breaking in the night
63. A grandmother who came to watch Noah for me
65. A smile on Noah’s face
66. Skin cool to the touch
67. Eric cooking breakfast
68. Sunlight streaming through the windows
69. Scripture flowing through the house
70. Seventy-five degree weather in January…
75. Bread broken as a symbol of His broken body
76. Juice in the cup to remind me of His saving, grace-giving blood…
1 comment:
You have such cute little sweeties! How good to count your blessings even in the midst of sickness - a reminder that *I* need.
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