Saturday, May 26, 2012

Gifts 801-900

801. Antique store browsing.
802. Seeing friends at Hobby Lobby.
803. Starting a morning with Worship, truth in song.
804. Protection from the Evil One.
805. Emails finally taken care of.
806. Online shopping.
807. Clean kitchen and bathroom.
808. Online sermons.
809. Making art from trash.
810. Laying in bed til I'm ready to get up.
811. Friends to sit with me.
812. Sandpaper on old rocking chair.
813. Flower pot to paint.
814. Painted birds that look like mutated flying fish but painted 
        nonetheless.
815. Rare but sweet Sunday naps.
816. My mom.
817. God holds the world in His hands and it is enough.
818. A good book to read.
819. The Providence of my friendship with Erin.
820. Clean drinking water on tap.
821. Indoor plumbing.
822. A window in my workspace.
823. Minimal responsiblity.
824. Life isn't as cheesy as fairy tales.
825. Friends to hang out with.
826. The giddiness of realizing I get to hang out with my best
        friend.
827. Thai food with Liz.
828. The son is more rational than the dad.
829. How purging is satisfying.  De-cluttering the clutter!
830. Art mishaps can be remedied and my sister pointing out that
        God makes our messes equally beautiful.
831. Feeling so refreshed after hermiting for 3 days that I actually 
        sought out people to hang out with.
832. Book club girl time, adults only version.
833. Time resting with my bff.
834. Good laughing.
835. Walks to McGugins.
836. Grocery store bike rides.
837. Healthy foods in the fridge.
838. Clean floors.
839. Leisure lunches filled with walking, healthy food, and a good
        book.
840. A chill Friday evening.
841. Neighbors who serve.
842. People who think my junk is treasure and give me money for
        it.
843. Bike trails.
844. A Sabbath Sunday.
845. Social media allowing me to see CA friends.
846. The Providence of a pen for much needed journaling.
847. Quiet, still waters.
848. Cane Creek Park.
849. A good evening/morning.
850. Reminders to dream BIG.
851. The entire V family.
852. 8.6 mile bike ride.
853. Shelter from the storm/rain.
854. Peaceful picnic listening to rain.
855. A good door hanger.
856. Companions in ministry.
857. Fun times playing UNO with sweet friends.
858. Laughter.
859. A break from the noise, a chance to think.
860. Water to quench thirst.
861. Rainy morning walks.
862. No-shower-necessary Monday.
863. Amazingly communicating with those who don't speak 
        English.
864. Sister sister time.
865. Good parents.
866. The peacefulness of prayer.
867. Rainbow colors in a stormy sky.
868. Quiet rain.
869. Dealing with my opposite and handling it pretty well.
870. Friends with similar values and the ability to approach with
        issues.
871. Internet magically working after 2 days eliminating my need
        to call the dreaded internet company.
872. Turkish food with a friend.
873. A clean apartment.
874. An abundance of food.
875. The hope of harvest, rain, beautiful things coming.
876. Getting to serve JW teachers.
877. Free hamburger.
878. Peace of rocking a baby to sleep.
879. Catching up with friends.
880. Hydrogen Peroxide.
881. Yahtzee.
882. Yahtzee on first roll.
883. A Daddy who did not follow the foolish and destructive
        pattern of his father.
884. A mom and dad still living.
885. Waking up to child giggles.
886. Laying down and sleeping in safety nightly.
887. Sleepover at my bff's house.
888. Sanctification that yields a desire to serve not be selfish.
889. Breakfast at Billy's.
890. Lots of water on hot, sweaty days.
891. McKenzie making my day with extra special loving. 
892. Zeke's preciousness.
893. A task accomplished in fewer hours than expected.
894. Blessed to bless.
895. The chance to hang out and play games with Crystal and
        celebrating her birth.
896. Yahtzees galore.
897. Sunset bike ride.
898. A plethora of lightning bugs.
899. Biking in fourteenth gear.
900. Evening walk with Christina.

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