Rushing from one social event to the next for three evenings in a row is not my cup of tea. I want time to sleep. Breathe. Think. Please?
We did get a "late night family conversation" in tonight. Those are sweet times; times where we end up doubled over in laughter, or having serious conversations that make our family "one." I am overwhelmed when I consider the authorities and relationships that God has blessed me with.
Life is full of beautiful things; some great, others seemingly minuscule.
I started to communicate what I feel to my brother this evening as we drove home from a party . . . it is impossible to express fully. I feel unworthy of God's intervention and blessing in my life. I start to thank Him only to bow before Him completely humbled, unable to utter a word.
Thank you, my God, my Redeemer, my All.
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