We are being schooled. Let’s decide to be teachable…
I found myself this Christmas Day in the middle of eight stockings hung over a warm hearth, friends not by blood or marriage but a family all the same. Because I lack the ordinary things, I was blessed with countless more.
There is a choice: to count things lost, or number those we’ve gained.
Prayer: Thank you Lord for the many people we now love because life did not go as planned. What Joy!!!
Amen.
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