Enjoying my balcony. Working a little. And acutely aware of the praise that is rising from the depths of my soul. When I try to pinpoint the source of my joy - it becomes fuzzy. There are good things happening, there are challenging things coming. Perhaps it's just that at this stage of my life I know with comfort and contentment that God has a plan and makes a way. And that obedience is a little thing.
Recently, I was reunited with some childhood friends. It is such a blessing. I am so grateful for them in my life again. Such a wonderful and unexpected gift.
I find my mind fresh with simple memories - while getting a manicure this morning I suddenly changed my mind and switched from french to a sassy red polish. When the manicurist finished I looked at my hands and remembered vividly my mother's hands and was warmed by the memories of her. She is still missed - but oh how the memories make me smile.
I am blessed to have friends/cousins who support me in my walk - and tap or thump me when I decide to dance to close to the fire. I am grateful. And there is my work - I am fortunate to enjoy what I do. Speaking of work - I must get back to it.
Be blessed and enjoy Easter. I am always overwhelmed by the mere thought of HIS sacrifice.
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