I would like to compare and contrast the last two mornings in the Pore house.
Yesterday-
I felt nauseous. Abby cried about her tummy troubles. Nick had to blasted out of bed. Jeff forgot his lunch. i missed the exit to take it to him. I was still sick feeling. I was cold and tired enough that by lunch I took a nap in the back of my van.
Today- I woke up thankful because my alarm was set wrong and God woke me up. I had energy. No tears from Abby. Nick did some homework for tonight before school. Jeff still forgot his phone but I didn't miss my exit and he gave me a danish for my 'pay'. I ran a productive meeting and I am still well and energized.
What a difference a day makes? Not so much, what a difference a thankful heart makes. lesson learned or more likely lesson once again re-learned.
THANKS BE TO THE ONE WHO PAID MY DEBTS AND RAISED THIS LIFE UP FROM THE DEAD.
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