This was going to be an easy gratitude post... about having time today to be a little bit creative and repaint this welcome sign rock that I've had in the garden for 10 years or more.
But the more I thought about it, the more I wondered... why is it that I'm so lucky to have the life I have, where I have time to doodle on rocks like this? Why me? Why am I the lucky one, the one who has a comfortable home with loving husband and children? Why am I the one who has been granted so many blessings? As soon as I stop to think about it for even one second, I begin to be overwhelmed with all that I've been given.
I wonder... why wasn't I born into a harsh family life? Why wasn't I born into extreme poverty? Why am I healthy when so many others aren't? and on and on...
I don't know the answers to these questions. I don't know why I was granted this life.
I'm so very grateful for it.
And I think I need to think long and hard about how I can use it for good, more than I'm doing.
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I wonder... why wasn't I born into a harsh family life? Why wasn't I born into extreme poverty? Why am I healthy when so many others aren't? and on and on...
I don't know the answers to these questions. I don't know why I was granted this life.
I'm so very grateful for it.
And I think I need to think long and hard about how I can use it for good, more than I'm doing.
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