Yesterday in church we sang a lot about grace. Oh, I could have just worshiped and praised all day long…there were times I just had to close my eyes and block out the world and sing to my almighty grace-giver. Learning to say all is grace has been a journey for me. I certainly did not always feel this way! But, counting these gifts…naming these blessings…realizing it all comes from Him…the act of giving thanks for the bounty of small, simple pleasures…oh, I just can’t get over it!! May I never get over His grace.
Counting graces…
choir practice starting back up again
amazing grace
a wonderful, glorious, marvelous Savior
grace, raining down…covers me
sweet emails from far away friends
my little girl asking to mow the grass
watching my hubby throw balls, catch balls, hit balls, over and over again
ice cream
temperatures a *little* bit cooler
a fall schedule
a wonderful first co-op full of astronomy and history fun!!
morning coffee
a new journal
the energy to clean
#1832 – 1846
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