Today is my birthday. My twenties are coming to a close. I have much to be grateful for. Below are twenty-nine things I am grateful for today.
- My parents; they are incredible people.
- My little house. Bungalow of Trust.
- Tears.
- Laughter.
- My son’s smile.
- My husband’s patience.
- St. John the Apostle Catholic Church.
- My sister.
- Friendships that will last a lifetime.
- Beth Link; my son’s godmother.
- Rachel Held Evans; the first blogger I was ever introduced to.
- Beautiful connections made throughout my days in Protestant Suburbia; my two closest friends, my first true love, a pastor who became a dear mentor and is now a missionary in Africa, a woman who provided invaluable counsel to me when my world crumbled.
- Fresh flowers.
- Wood heat.
- Iced coffee.
- St. Catherine of Siena.
- A working vehicle.
- Sylvia Plath.
- Powell’s Books.
- Jesus.
- My wok.
- Clean drinking water.
- Florence and the Machine.
- The Bible.
- My laptop.
- Inside jokes.
- Good health.
- Homemade bread.
- My Libby; a dog is truly some of the best therapy and companionship.
What are you grateful for today?
