i've been in a bit of a rut lately... i have had some help though (both getting in said rut and being pulled out of said rut) and my dear husband has been remarkable. a good friend of mine cheerfully talked about the book, 1,000 gifts, which i completely devoured.
so i claw my way out of ruts, with thanks. it's like i'm a fighter pilot and aaaahhhh! she's going down!!! but then.... the "pull up, pull up, pull up!!" is giving thanks. you give thanks and WHOOSH. up. you. go.
-my toddler's full-tilt run into my arms
-telling the gospel to little upturned, sun-kissed faces
-blue Kool-Aid, and pretending it's "juice"
-cool ac blowing on you in Texas heat
-excitement of building a friendship
-dreaming of owning a house
-light flickering in shadows of the fan