Hi Friends– Here’s my morning yesterday– I walked by those freesias on the table and was surprisingly thankful to see them fresh and bright. I didn’t plant them. Someone before us in this house did. But for 23 years, jugfuls have popped up every spring. They’re a gift every year.
And it made me thankful– for small things all day. Sitting in the sunshine eating frozen yogurt with my mom. Face timing with Lois (and her mom while she folded the laundry). Green hills and snow on the mountains to the north. A quiet dinner at the kitchen table with Larry. Bright funny friends who come in on Monday nights to talk & pray. And rest at the end of the day knowing God’s great love and mercy.
There’s more. But that’s enough to fill a heart. So thankful.