Count Your Blessings
Often, I forget how blessed I am. I forget that God provides for my daily needs, well, daily. I forget that I don't have to worry or fret about what we'll eat, how we'll pay bills, when events will take place. It's already taken care of. I just forget that those things take place not in my time but in God's. But, I AM, we are, blessed. Abundantly. We have a home that gives us shelter. We have a vehicle that gets us where we need to go. I have a job that pays the bills (and God often stretches my paycheck in miraculous ways). We have friends and family members and a church family who are so very precious to us. My co-workers are gems, and I genuinely enjoy being with them during the day. Our Bible study group is a group I think of as friends who have become like family, and I look forward to Monday nights because I know we'll be with people we love and who love us. I hesitated before writing this. I don't want it...