I've been wanting to write all day, but I haven't known the subject. And then it came to me.
I am lucky.
Lucky, blessed, however you want to say it, I'm that.
I have a HUGE extended family in many branches that I can be myself with. All of our Selfs are celebrated. That's what family is.
My parents talk about how great I am to other people--and sometimes I overhear it, or they boast right in front of me. I'm always gleefully surprised. I love hearing parent pride from anybody, but especially them. I bet our Heavenly Parents talk about us too. That makes my heart want to burst!
I don't know how, but I was blessed to marry the sweetest, stubbornest man on the planet Earth, and we have two good children that keep delighting us. I don't get it. How did we get here, with them, and how were we ever NOT together?? I love our family's good-naturedness and humor. I am so lucky.
Life surprises keep popping up like friendly, dewy clover. Some I like to pick, and some I try to pull, but they're all made of the same stuff: blessings. And they're all miraculously growing from the same source: God's light. Left and right, there they are. How can one person get so many opportunities to grow? How can Heavenly Father have so much confidence in me? Would I put money on me? If Heavenly Father knows I'm good enough, maybe I better get used to the idea too.
I live in a great time and place, and I have the Gift of the Holy Ghost along with amazing technology and huge access to earthly and heavenly knowledge. Like, WOW. Really. How miraculous has YOUR day been so far?! Think about it.
I feel like crying sometimes, or saying a bad word, or being nasty. But after Heavenly Father picks me up out of the mud again and kisses my forehead before We press forward on this rickety path, I feel okay for awhile. I seem to know another slump will come, but Heavenly Father's Hand is always well within my reach. I just get to choose whether to grasp it.
One week left of IV antibiotics, guys. One more week of predictable crazy. Everything after that is a surprise. I wonder, whatever will it be? I bet I'll run into more luck and more clover.
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