Blessings...Mercies...and Thankfulness.
Yes, I'm thankful. For my Savior. For my husband. For my children. For my sanity, on most days. For my new (old) mid-century modern sofa and chair. For my friends, both new and for always. For my brother. For TJ's dark chocolate almonds. And for those moments when I experience His acute presence in my life. Today, in the crisp light of the morning, a long ago friend from college entered the pearly gates of Heaven. His wife and children and parents, all by his side. And I'm thankful. Thankful that today there is a celebration in Heaven. Thankful that today my sweet friend and her children will experience love from so many. Thankful that though the days ahead will be filled with sorrow and grief, it will be showered by blessings. And as I approach this Thanksgiving holiday, I'm thankful for my sufferings. For my teardrops. For my uncomfortable moments. For my grief. It is in those that I often experience His great presence. And it is in those that