If I’m being honest, I don’ t wan
t to count my blessings today.
I also think that on days like today, the best thing I can do is count them.
So here we go…
My daughter’s cuddles.
A precious reminder of the very first Christmas tonight.
(Great job, ILS students!)
Starbucks coffee with peppermint.
Jeans on clearance.
A “talk” earlier this week on Skype with our beloved pembantu in Indonesia. The language barrier and internet connection made it challenging, but just having the chance for her to “meet” Maelie…was precious. Mae even blew her a kiss goodbye. I hope for more moments like that.
Opportunities to show love
to others.
Running in snowflakes.
The chance to trust when I can’t see.
My Father, Who loves me and holds me each
and every moment.
The most precious gift of all, a tiny baby, sent so many years ago.
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