It was a bit of a flurry this morning as we woke up late and
had twenty minutes to get our son up, dressed, fed and to band practice at 7am. With teamwork, I managed to drop him
off at 7:01 with lunch packed, bagel eaten on the way, and a smile on his face.
Now I am back home, trying to slip back into the slow, sipping
hot coffee and counting His gifts on this gray, rainy Monday morning…
:: gathering with folks from church to help an elderly
couple take their Christmas decorations out of their shed and into their living
room, awaiting grandchildren to come and decorate their tree
:: soup
simmering on the stove
:: the
Professor home after his weekend of Navy service
:: the table
set for nine, good friends coming to share the bounty
:: Dennis’s
chocolate chip cookies straight from the oven
:: a long
heart-to-heart with my almost-twelve year old
:: new mercies
every morning
:: the Sunday household
chores of taking out the trashes and putting the cans out by the curb…signal
that a new week is coming
:: giving Jesus
gifts for His birthday
:: a pile of
towels, freshly washed and folded
:: special
seasonal opportunities to serve
:: singing
along with our guests as the kids played their Christmas piano songs
:: the comfort
of Christmas lights shining through the blinds at day’s end
:: the first
candle of Advent, the candle of
Hope
linking up with Ann and the 1,000 gifts gratitude community...visit Ann's blog to read other Multitudes on Mondays posts
linking up with Ann and the 1,000 gifts gratitude community...visit Ann's blog to read other Multitudes on Mondays posts
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