Not sure what has brought it on. Whether it's because I'm fighting a cold. Or because I didn't sleep all that well last night.
But sometimes I think God is trying to speak to me in those melancholy times. I think sometimes I am discontent and not even aware of it.
Does that make any sense?
I hope it does to someone, because then I wouldn't be alone in this.
At any rate, what better way to pull out of melancholy (or discontent) than to count blessings, right?
A short picture list (in no particular order...because this is the order I found them in and downloaded them from their folders...and can't switch them around because I am computer illiterate...)
My beautiful children
My wonderful, loving, forgiving, perfect-for-me husband
|Peace in Jesus Christ|
|Co-laborers in this work that make this life just a bit more sun-shiny|
|Family that loves us and accepts us just the way we are|
|Sisters! 'nuf said|
|Food, shelter, clothing...all those things I take for granted that some can only hope for...|
|My church family. And the freedom to worship with them.|
Here's to tomorrow...start of a new week!