One of my favorite things is spending time with my family, with laughter bouncing off the walls.
Outside my window a woodpecker pecks on the side of the house.
I am thinking about how I am undeserving of His grace.
From the kitchen comes food from love touched hands.
I am wearing beauty on my sleeve to hide my imperfection.
I am reading ten books about Theodore Roosevelt, all telling the same stories ten different ways.
I am hearing my cat scratching at the door.
I am hoping for lifelong friends.
Around the room books are everywhere.
I am going to be okay, because God is good.
I am thankful for the unconditional love my parents have given me.