Where am I?
The gentle roar of wood logs burning, flooding this beautiful space with warmth.
The leaves giving up their life giving way to the splendor we all long for in fall.
Legos stacking into the creations spinning from the minds of children.
Baby napping.
The doll baby crying.
Kissing a boo-boo.
Spent from teaching life-giving Word.
Resting.
Utter delight in glitter pumpkins and leaves.
Refreshed by light pouring through clouds into my space.
Where am I?
Satisfied. Tired. Thank – full. Glad. Waiting.
Where areĀ you?
See life laced with grace. See as He sees.
Then, the SMILES will come easy.
The Lord is my portion and my cup. You support my lot; indeed, I have a beautiful inheritance. Psalm 16-