After several days of being unplugged (some intentionally, some not-so-intentionally) …
I tuck her in for the night and ask her to pray ‘dear God.’ She says three sentences and they all start with thank you. At first I’m tempted to tell her to add some variety to her talk with God, but then I remember that gratefulness for who He is and what He’s done is the basis of our faith. It is me who must remember to come to Him as a little child.
For these I’m thankful …
2423. Northern air.
2424. Rocks, trees, and lakes and the beauty of God’s creation.
2425. Four kids full of adventure – biking, swimming, jumping and fishing.
2426. A Grammie who thinks of everything.
2427. A new summer routine: Bibles, scripture journals and gratitude lists around the table.
