Saturday, March 09, 2019

March 09, 2019

Blessings




Every day is beautiful, just some more so than others. As I write this it is foggy and I had the thought – I'm up in the clouds without having to go anywhere. Is it God's way of transporting me?
Paul W. Smith often says "Every day is a gift." I think he shortened it from "Every day is a gift from God." A while ago I woke up in the morning and nothing hurt. My first thought was maybe I was dead. Then I thought this is one of the days that is more beautiful than most.
I find it easy to count my blessings, I just round it off to the nearest multitude!


Jack Van Becelaere

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