There are so many joys wrapped in tiny details that one would only notice if he is watchful. I am grateful for my latest batch of itty bitties: from an early Monday morning shift being cancelled (leaving me prisoner to the bliss of this book and bed), and the rumble in my stomach that reminds me of the food that awaits me in the kitchen, and the sudden idea to shed kindness on someone who has wronged me, to the giggle-greeting I'll receive from one of my treasures at my next client's door. I am counting my blessings and ready to share them.
You, O Lord, fascinate me with the novel as well as the mundane. All good things come from You.
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