Thankful. Blessed. Repeat.
Thanksgiving this year has been a mixed day, tending towards more quiet contemplation than joyous blessings.
Deciding to play though the night, Bear left me sleepless and cranky. Then as morning rounded the corner I learned my cousin had died on her own mother’s birthday. She was 40.
We are not promised tomorrow
Take a few minutes and appreciate life’s blessings. We aren’t promised tomorrow. We don’t know what we will find from this day to the next. So appreciate the sleepless nights with your little ones. Love your significant other that much harder. Appreciate the sniping banter around your Thanksgiving table.
Breathe in. Breathe out. Pray. Love harder. Repeat.
Sending you love and happiness.