You know you have heard the popular phrase, "pinch me, I must be dreaming!" Well don't pinch me. If I'm dreaming I don't want to wake up right now.
Today was an awesome Thanksgiving. My wife made the best sweet potato pies, corn bread stuffing and cake. My mother in-law, sister in-law and two nephews were over. My mother in-law made macaroni and vegetables that we awesome, and she made a pasta salad. We had blast. And yes, I ate to much and fell asleep for a nice long nap on the couch.
It was great to be able to sit down as a family and have a meal together, see the kids playing together and see my wife get to spend time with her family. For me it was just good to take the pace of life down a notch, even if only for a few hours of today.
Happy Thanksgiving.
Titled after my first book of poetry, this blog follows with a vast array of stories of hope, joy, grace, sorrow, success, thoughts and prayers. I hope to remind myself that it is okay to not know how all the notes make up the song, and to inspire others that sometimes the seemingly random is not random at all because the Truth is, we aren’t writing the score— He is. And because He is, we can just play the notes and trust that the song will be Victory
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