The Secret is Being Content

We gave our couch away. It was a lot like sitting on a pile of sharp rocks. So we weren't doing anyone any favors when we gave it to them. They sat on it. They knew it was like laying on a water-washed gravel driveway. I miss that beautiful couch. Endure: to bear, tolerate, suffer … Continue reading The Secret is Being Content

Counting My Blessings

I woke up singing a song of praise. I usually wake up with some kind of song to God in my head. The only way I can explain it is the Holy Spirit puts it in there before I wake because He knows chances are great I will need it. He knows I'll need a … Continue reading Counting My Blessings