...the fullness of Him who fills everything in every way.
Overwhelmed by His grace and provision, I add to the list...
Celebrating my husband's birthday. A table full of food and friends.
Shouts of love, "Daddy's home!" filling the house. The race to the door.
Our church family. Body life. Unity and diversity for our mutual benefit.
Opening hymnals. Singing together.
Will running across the church sanctuary right after the benediction to hug an older woman in our congregation... a grandmother to little ones far away... and Will's good friend. Relationships that my children would not have outside of the Church.
My young daughter watching, admiring the godly character of one a few years ahead of her.
A not-so-little three year old curled up in my lap.
The swirling of leaves on the road.
The blessing of sleep. Extra blankets to throw on beds as nights grow longer, colder.
A warm mug held with both hands. Coffee and early morning prayer.
Bright oranges, reds, yellows. Leaves at peak color.
"The dying can be beautiful. He sends October to remind."