Thursday, January 8, 2015
(7:41 a.m.)
Holy, Awesome God,
Thank You. It's beautiful
outside! Bright. Clear. Swirly.
(11:09 a.m.)
Swirly. What a word. Yet
quite perfect actually.
Thank You Father. Thank You
for Your perfection in our lives. I didn't expect to step in dog poop
this morning. Yet, there it was. I still don't know when or where
exactly, but poop nonetheless. And thank You for that as well.
Who would have ever thought
I'd be thanking You for the opportunity of taking the time necessary
to track and eliminate all traces of a mistake? Who's mistake is yet
to be decided. Yet here I am smiling. And thanking You.
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