The Fallen

It's been one of those days. I am the Fallen. Yes, we all are, but there are some days when I'm keenly aware that I, specifically, suffer as a result of my sin. Oh, when will I learn? I'm also sensing that my gratitude list will heighten my ability to pull out of my "slump" as His word states, "...the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness..." (Isaiah 61:3)

I am thankful for:

171. a friend who dropped in unannounced with a word to cheer (not knowing I needed it!)

172. the Lord's chastening (for those He loves!)

173. unexpected mail that reminds me who I am and where I'm going

174. laundry (yes, I've typed that one before, but if I don't keeping being thankful, I might throw it out the window :)

175. my sisters

176. antibiotics

177. sticky-tac (homeschool would not be the same!)

178. children comforting broken family members

179. His protection over the wrongfully imprisoned

180. hyacinths in the middle of winter

181. dynamite shrimp...mmm!

182. navel oranges (praying for you, Florida!)

183. a husband who faithfully takes out the garbage

184. a fixed treadmill (oh no, now I must use it! :)

185. the smell of Ivory Snow (baby detergent)

186. Oliver's tools (he thanks God for them every night so I will too :)

187. Jesus is returning for us! (actually number one on all my lists!)

188. a dear friend I missed this Christmas :(

189. safety of family returning from trips

190. deliverance from fear

Well, I'm beginning to feel better already, regaining perspective. Gratitude certainly forces me to search for things to praise God for instead of lifting so many ill-spoken requests. Thank, You Lord.