Not really thinking clearly this morning, but I can sleep on the way to work, I guess. Anyway, this is another one of those days where I need to think a little about feeling grateful. That’s ok, it gets my mind going in the appropriate direction.
Today I’m grateful God provides for my family in ways I’m not capable.
I’m grateful my little guy was reading a book last night.
I’m grateful my older boy is creeping toward the end of a winning football season and is still humble.
I’m very grateful I had 16 and 18 years with my parents, respectively. Having spent some time fostering, I really appreciate that.
I’m going to think on these things during my work day—which is better than sucking down caffeine and whining.
Because no matter the situation, God is still good and the day still a blessing.