- My kitchen sink–my sacred mundane center.
- Things living and growing.
- Reading the One Thousdand Gifts devotional. Re-embracing thanksgiving.
- Cultivating. Nourishing. Nurturing.
- Death, redefined.
- Long hours digging up weeds. Backbreaking. Worth it.
- Beautiful berry bushes set free.
- Kids squealing through the sprinkler.
- Heidi’s Tinkerbell bathing suit, too cute for words. (Thank you, Nana!)
- Sore back, legs, arms. Evidence of good work.
- Day with the neighbors. So fun!
- Heidi and the “big girls,” together, hours lounging on a towel, painting toenails. So grateful for 12-year-old wholesome girls who love on my Little!
- Slip ‘n Slide for hours.
- Exhausted from sun, fun, work, laughter.
- Wrestling, dying, surrendering, releasing.
- Burying seeds.
- Rolling burdens onto Him.
- Dutch falling in the creek. Priceless.
- Catching crawdads.
- Coffee early.
- Strawberry-avocado salad with honey lemon dressing and candied walnuts. Wowza!
- Another day of life.
- Sun-kissed cheeks.
- Grace-drenched days.
{Learning, again, to give thanks in all things. Thanks for reading.}