The house is piled with boxes and the stress of moving is creeping in. So I thought it would be a good time to take a breath, look around, and give thanks for tiny glimpses of heaven.
For beauty in the desert,
for 40 pounds of crawfish and friends to share it with.
For a superhero and her grandpa,
and fresh pickings from the garden.
For hard work and dreams coming true,
for a cozy house and afternoon sun.
For a king-of-the-grill dad,
and a head-in-the-trees son.
What are you thankful for lately?
