I am giving thanks today that we don’t have to be full, large, or flashy to be beautiful to our Father. We just have to be growing, flowering 
where Father has us in the moment — waiting obediently for what’s next.
Just fulfilling the purpose of One who is born again.
How about something light this morning? Something that includes things that bring on thanks for me.
Like house slippers and jeans gifted with love from a Friend’s closet.
A hand-thrown pottery cup (purchased at a favored place) filled with lemon ginger tea and served alongside buttered and grilled bread; not just any bread – cranberry white chocolate bread. Yum! and Thank YOU!
May I encourage you, my Friends, to enjoy some of your favorite little things today and give thanks? Give thanks to The Father for the things, but more than that, the people associated with the things. I must say that most things precious to me are precious because someone treasured is attached thereto.
