Sometimes there are moments
when I forget that this is not my home.
And sometimes I forget that
had even THOSE moments written for me...
I'm thankful for hope;
for overwhelming joy;
for opportunities to actively exercise
for undeserved grace;
ah, yes, even humility.
I'm thankful for the new little
purposed life that made her entrance
into this incredible world
with a full head of jet black
Betty Boop hair;
for brothers who make me laugh;
for sisters who literally stop what
they are doing and come rescue me;
for parents who taught me how to
by encouraging me...
for getting the opportunity to
not only know my grandparents,
but to actually live life with them;
for friends to love and be loved by:
and for big blue eyes
that make me melt.
Give thanks, friends.