I read this on Cubits, too, Sharon and just wanted to post an extra thank-you! The perfect write-up for jogging our memories, memories of thankfulness.
I once wrote a story of my Daughter and I sitting in the back of my van reading books. It was one of those "little thing" moments, still treasured to this day. I sometimes go back and re-read it, just to remember its importance.
"Look Nana, God is running out of paint tonight, it’ll be dark now.”"
Right there with that grandson! I love that perspective. As a child in the mountains when I was up way before dawn I thought I might need to throw a stick or stone over the tree-tops to wake the sun itself. More'n likely I had important things to do that day, eh?
Hope this finds you and all others reading this blog, having a nice and pleasant day!
Best to All!
Shoe
