I am spoiled and I admit it. It is dark and rainy outside and those raindrops are like the blessings God has showered upon me in this life. Some are so big that they practically knock you over and some so small that you barely feel them.
- Our water supply doesn’t come from the muddy Missi’sip, praise the Lord, but from an abundant underground aquifer. I am thankful for good clean water to drink. Why Americans have it so good that we even get to bathe in clean, clear water.
- I am thankful for wool. Yes, just plain ole wool. The more I play with yarn, the more I appreciate God’s provision of natural fibers.
- I am thankful for our church’s youth pastor. He is solid and doesn’t get blown around in the least by trends or whims or the emotional drama that can permeate youth ministry.
- I am thankful to have seen some robins this week! Spring……hurry!