As I was sitting here feeling sorry for myself that I can't seem to get comfortable enough to go to sleep it dawned on me just how lucky I am.  I am able to carry children.  I have true love in my life.  I have a wonderful husband that works so hard so I can stay at home and watch the kids grow.  He cooks me dinner when I'm tired.  I have a warm place that I call home and an abundance of food in the cupboards.  I have friends and family that care deeply about me, that call me just to say hello.  I have all kinds of kitchen and craft toys to play with.  I know the gospel is true.  I know my father loves me.  I have a savior who payed the ultimate price for me.  I would be ungrateful to sit here and sulk knowing that some people don't have these things.
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Wonderful stuff! It is a wonderful life!
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