I speak to my soul.
Gifts pour through widow bright
I am redeemed and held to no lists
Letters from Grandma in familiar scroll
Quiet house, still sleeping
Easy remembrance of your great love
Brisk air, hold tight
Sleepovers with girls: pizza eating, boy talking, goofy dancing
Morning yoga that opens my heart wide and muscles feel alive
Painful heart moments where I can only run to my Reliever
Christ pursuing me in loneliness
Flax seed
Lunch with warm faces, laughing over weekend stories
I put my hope in you, my Lord

I’ll be reading these thank you lists all week, so much good stuff. So sorry I’m late, it’s Wednesday, but I made it to yours and oh my gosh – that is so good – it really is good that God never has a grumpy bad morning – I never thought of that before. :0)
ReplyDeleteand as for your thank you’s, this one is my favorite from your list this week: Christ pursuing me in loneliness (because it’s where he’s found me many a time)
Thank you for your list. It was good to read it this day. God Bless and Keep you and yours.