The discipline of gratitude is the explicit effort to acknowledge that all I am and have is given to me as a gift of love, a gift to be celebrated with joy. – Henri J.M. Nouven
Joyously celebrating His gifts of love this week:Â #824 – 836
husband calling from work just to say he missed me
blue skies
pussy willows
a soaking spring rain
greener grass
rain against the window
old church creaking under the pressure of gusting winds
glow of stained glass windows
Hosanna!
rocks ready to cry out
they didn’t have to
having a laugh over snowflakes in mid-April
sun appearing to quickly melt it away
Have you noticed God’s gifts of love this week?
In hope,
Shelli
always love reading here…..
I am thankful for you.
Been missing you friend.
Hugs.
Once you become convinced it won’t fall down, I agree that the creaking of the church is an eerily relaxing sound 🙂
Wonderful pictures–I’m such a beginner!! I love looking at those whom have a knack for photography and I do believe you are one of them: )