Counting my way to 1,000 blessings...
#191...cleaning out closets and reminiscing about the days of HS, college and lovely weddings. So many old shirts, notes, and bridesmaids dresses.
#192...seeing my first robin (Sinclair family tradition would mean that Tom now owes me an ice cream cone.)
#193...reconnecting with old friends on Facebook.
#194...the softness and freshness of clean skin.
#195...making crafts with girlfriends.
#196...those peaceful moments right before we fall asleep.
#197...new buds in the garden.
#198...healing and quick recovery for my mom.
#199...healing for Liz's staph infection.
#200...Palm Sunday readings with the hubby.
These are the hands that built the mountains,
the hands that calm the seas.
These are the hands that hold the heavens,
they are holding you and me.
These are hands that healed the leper,
pulled the lame up to their feet.
These are the arms that were nailed to a cross,
to break our chains and set us free.
- Phil Wickham, song "Safe"
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