Cultivating a heart of gratitude is a lesson the Lord has been teaching me for the past few years, and here is a place I have chosen to live it out in a small way as I record those everyday graces that God gives every day. A list that will grow and change as I remember and take note of the blessings.
For the blessings are always there.
Some seen and noticed.
All worth remembering.
For in remembering those places where grace has been sprinkled so liberally, I will be grateful. And in being grateful, I will remember my Father and the ever-growing goodness in my life. This is a small memorial to the mercy of the Most High who, for reasons of His own, has chosen to make me His daughter. May the generations yet to come arise with me and call Him blessed as we offer our praises with grateful hearts… for everyday graces.
For daughters who twirl through my kitchen and dance along the ocean’s shore
For sons who sing in the shower, and in the car, and in the house, and outside…
For a husband who labors with his hands and builds with his heart
For eyes that see wonder in the looking
For a Savior whose thoughts toward me outnumber the sands of the sea
For missionaries who are my heroes, my friends, and the sons of my heart.
For a Creator who holds the weight of the world on His shoulders yet knows the number of hairs on my head
For noogies and dutch rubs and the silliness of siblings
For a God who is faithful and gentle with me when I am faithless
For a family of friends and for friends who are family
For a home filled with laughter and song instead of merely things
For my husband who chose me and chooses me still – day after day, year after year…
For the guidance of His Word when I’m uncertain of which way to go
For a life overflowing with the uninterrupted rhythms of grace
For the diversity of cultures and nations and races who make up God’s family
For the treasures of chalk dust and butterflies and beauty in the moments
For ears to hear the symphony of the Divine and feet that dance through the triumphs and the trials
For mercy so extravagant it takes my breath away
For a Father who launches His children into new adventures
For a relentless Savior whose love is unrelenting
For the sunrises and sunsets and every moment in between
For a King who graces the temporal with the eternal
I. Am. Grateful.