Sometimes, I look around this country and wonder at being so blessed that I get to spend even a moment here. Today, I'm grateful for Jesus, that my soul is ransomed, and that I, a nobody, am privileged to read the perfect, inspired Word of the great I AM.
I'm grateful for my dear friends on this ranch. In their uniqueness, I see aspects of Jesus in them and love them for it. I'm also grateful for the way they love, laugh, and live life fully.
I'm grateful for my soft bed at the end of a long day, the smell of perfect cookies coming out of the oven, and the adorable way my co-workers steal cookies off the cooling rack.
I'm grateful for the wide open space here and the daily evidence of the hand of my Creator.
What are you grateful for?
