In my last blog, I promised a 2017 list coming soon. Turns out, today is as soon as I could.
So here’s the list. Things I’m thankful for. Not exhaustive and not in any particular order..
1. Costco is carrying Lindt dark chocolate. Thank you. Why did that take so long?
2. My large…VERY large…collection of original artwork. After years of being an Awana leader, Sunday School teacher, first grade aide, babysitter, and aunt (now of 18!), let’s not forget missions trips…I now have a home museum in a box.
I would put my collection up against that of anyone’s. At least in quantity. I haven’t kept it all. I just couldn’t wihout renting a self storage unit. But just the same, I have a bunch of treasured creations from little people everyone. And I love it!
3. While I’m talking about my art work, and, because I found so many while sifting through artwork, I’m thankful for all the notes friends have written me over the years. If you ever wrote me a meaningful note, I probably still have it. You may not even remember it, but I probably read it last week and cried. Because, sometimes, that’s what I do when I’m happy.
4. My garage. And the ability to get in my car in the rain with all the junk I’m forever toting around getting soaked in the Sunday morning downpour.
5. Sundays… NFL… Patriots.
I’m convinced hope is the most painful of all virtues. Because it doesn’t let me give up when I want to give up. Won’t let me quit when I want to quit. Makes me hang on when I want to let go.
Hope is so stubbornly stubborn. Like a kudzu vine it keeps coming back. Like a pitbull… once it clenches its teeth, it’s just done. Decision made.
Despite all of the frustrating miscarriages of hope here on earth; I’m thankful for the highest calling of hope: to anchor us to heaven. Hope will attach our soul to the life to come in unforgettable, unquenchable, unyielding confidence that makes all of life’s disappointments not matter. I’m thankful for hope.
7. Flowers. Especially roses. But also tulips. And daisies. I can’t seem to grow any of the above, but I think they are beautiful just the same..
8 Kara Tippetts and the legacy she is still passing on a few years after her transition to heaven. She knew a think or two about faith and hope. I started to blog about her a while back, but I lost my work in a computer glitch and I concluded it just wasn’t meant to be. I probably couldn’t do it justice.
But I’ve read all of her books and I just thought: wow.
9. Stuart…all my family actually. But Stuart is the newest member. I got to hold him on Christmas when he was just a few hours old. He is a keeper.
I’d better stop here before I get started…remember…I have 18 and they are all the best!
10. Weather and the variety of seasons…and the fact that even some of the grayest of days have moments of grace and episodes of sunshine.
Thank you, Lord.