Today I
cruised around town for yard sales and came away with a plant stand and two
flower pots for my front porch, two shirts, and a darling hand-painted
telephone table.
Today I saw
Benjamin after he got home from his eye surgery and gave him some cuddles and
sang him some songs.
Today I put
my Multnomah Falls poster in a frame.
Today I
watched Joelle for part of the afternoon so that both Dana and Shawn could nap
while Benjamin did.
Today I
prayed for Hilary Welch Blount, her family, and her friends. Hilary, a vivacious and talented woman of
about 30, whom I never had the opportunity to meet, died of complications from
an unexpected and severe bout of ulcerative colitis.
Today I have
found myself humming and singing songs of worship and praise. In life and in death, in blessings big and small,
in the details of the everyday, in grief and in joy, God is worthy of our
praise. Why He gave me this quiet sense
of worship today, I do not know. But I
am grateful for it.
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