Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Counting my blessings

You my Jesus, my God, my brother.  I am overwhelmed.  I cannot walk with you unless you give me the strength - so you pray for me, and I learn to walk.

My godly grandparents and those even before you.  I weep in gratitude, what words can be expressed?  I am humbled by the faithfulness, you lovers of God and servants of all.  I pray Father you permit me such a wealth in impoverishment.

My husband.  No one apart from Divinity has imparted me with such grace.  You are a rock.  I will remain undeserving no matter my growth.

A year ago today I carried such a tiny child inside. Oh giver of great gifts, you have multiplied my eternal joy.

To those of you I am blessed to know, to those of you who have raised me, discipled and disciplined me, who have been my friend during different walks in our mutual lives, who have held me up or the very few who have pushed me down.  Our paths together were purposed and I praise our sovereign God.  I am thankful.