It sounds kind of perverse to say, but I’m grateful for the struggles that sometimes come in various ways.
I’m grateful that even though I was over 40 when it happened, I found the love of my life.
I’m also grateful my wife makes me always want to be better.
I’m grateful God woke me up because I didn’t set my alarm.
I’d be really grateful if my lazy dogs would help me put my shoes on. I guess I better do it.
A Work in Progress 