Monday again. Praying for sunshine outside (and in my soul) this week.
Lord, thank your for your endless gifts.
a healthy family again
email shoulders to cry on
melting of the great piles of snow
children who help clean
yarn and crocheting and free online patterns
rearranging the kitchen with the help of an eight year old
a mother daughter trip to see family and perhaps sunshine
kisses (the chocolate kind) and hugs (the people kind)
recovery from surgery for friends
rain that washes everything new and stays outside
warmer temps that allow for a few minutes of open windows and fresh air
“Here my cry, O God; listen to my prayer. From the ends of the earth I call to you, I call as my heart grows faint; lead me to the rock that is higher than I. Psalm 61: 1-2