Even though there are times of happiness and ease in a life, more often it seems there is a hidden part that looks sadly out the window at the rain.
When I count all of my blessings---so many!---it is a wonder to me that I can be so dragged down by the mundane details of life.... the children's disagreements and disgruntlements, the chores that pile up, the way the kitchen cabinets seem to be falling apart a little more every week....
When I count all of my blessings---so many!---it is a wonder to me that I can be so dragged down by the mundane details of life.... the children's disagreements and disgruntlements, the chores that pile up, the way the kitchen cabinets seem to be falling apart a little more every week....
This week has driven me to Jesus' feet, to throw down a few cares there. There is no better place to be.