contended sighs of joy from my friend Paul, thankful for slow mornings with his kids playing in the rain....ragamuffin justice seekers...silly Dr. Seuss stamps and deep belly laughs...redemption and the hope of a new day...honest tears. i'm grateful for memories and smiles from long time friends. leadership training, discipleship. pouring in and pouring out. commitment. mornings filled with three cups of coffee and beautiful sisters. authenticity and the beauty that blossoms out of that. paper flowers. encouragement. family. homemade granola. happy dogs. fresh linens...and hands that hold, feet that move. Christ. gardening. children who want to be loved and played with. imagination and a fighting spirit. my mom. my dad. tradition and heritage. trees. bad-ass women who can stand their ground. roommates. best friends. orange markers. freedom. good food. the underdog. duct tape flowers. peace.
i'm reminded daily to be grateful for what i have, for what i don't have...and to trust my King with this life.
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