It’s weird to be home today, but I’m grateful plumbers are coming.
I’m grateful I was able to drive the kids to school.
I’m grateful we have a home.
I’m grateful for a short conversation I had with a homeless gentleman named Larry at church yesterday. It was interesting. We talked about bible translations.
I’m grateful for Tylenol PM.
I’m grateful my older kid is a stud at football and drumline.
I’m grateful my younger son is creative and spirited and a little bit nuts.
I’m grateful that one day, hopefully not too soon, God will call to me as in Song 2:10-14
A Work in Progress 