It might have something to do with the babes growing in my tummy, or the
adorable 2 year old sleeping in the other room, or the hunky hubby that comes home
to me everyday but I'm feeling incredibly lucky.
Lucky to be living this life, with this family, in this beautiful home and in this free land
where we don't have to worry about how we worship or where our next meal is coming from.
I feel lucky to have the modern conveniences we have (being 8.5 months pregnant might make
me disproportionately thankful for this one :), and to have the knowledge of God's plan for us.
Oh! I just feel like I could go on forever.
Being this thankful also reminds me that I need to step up my game.
Where much is given, much is required.