I just realized that I have been blessed.
It may not seem like it if you focus on the bad things such as being in debt, being close to losing your home, or having disputes with your spouse.
However, I can see, I can walk, I can hear, I can drive, I have a home currently, I have 3 beautiful girls, and 2 dogs. I have food in my fridge, and I have dishes to dirty and make clean again. I have an aunt that is willing to help me out with my girls' needs such as boots and clothes. I have my mom's shoulder I can cry on if I am having a bad day. I have 2 sisters that chat with me from time to time. I have a sister that is still living near by. I have a sister and brother-in-law that I can go visit on the East coast. I have a sister-in-law and her husband that is always there for the girls and our family if we need them. I have 2 grandmas that are the sweetest people you could know. I have a dad who knows anything you could possibly want to know about mechanics . . . and if he doesn't know he knows how to get you the answer.
The most amazing of all of these things is one blessing in particular. That God could love me enough to bless me with all these things and more, and love me enough to die for me.
He truly is amazing, wonderful, awesome, even these words that I am typing doesn't even come close to how great He really is.
And for all of this I am thankful.
