My yard loo ks like a crazy quilt right now.
Though I know the responsible thing to do would be to rake it all away– it gives me such a jolt of joy each time I gaze upon it that I cannot bear to erase nature’s beauty!
Wednesday night I am having a special Thanksgiving dinner for our youth group and my heart is anticipating the crunch of their feet through this amazing shag of color.
Perhaps after Wednesday I will have the bearing to rake?
Thanksgiving makes me giddy with joy. Though I have been attempting a pervasive attitude of gratitude since joining the Gratitude Community, to have a season set aside for this purpose warms me through and through.
I’ve been collecting gratitude.
For we owe it all to Him, do we not?
It’s all His.
Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows. (James 1:17)