This morning I wake up to that pleasant light I found yesterday.
It is at the the most dis-tractable moments when I find these thankfulness-es. I was bending over to put something in the trash and I felt the heat radiating. I said to my child Grins A Lot that the heat from there feels so good. He has the great idea to climb under the nearby settee that I bring in off the porch for the winter and it becomes a meeting place in the kitchen. Under there Grins A Lot acknowledges,"It's warm under here."
As Many Hugs and Justice Keeper file out the door to the coming more orange than yellow children carrier, I set on the frosted deck steps. It's nippy on my toes. I actually smile! It's there in the cold. I am thankful for the chilly fall air.
This is new. Being thankfulness for the warm and the chill. Oh Father, you are here. Teaching me these things. I am blessed I feel full and I feel loved.
"Warmth and Chill"
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