I closed the book and knew that I had to do something different. I began counting the 1000 gifts November 4, 2007 and the number grew week by week. It numbers in the hundreds now, but I have decided to let it stop there.When I finished Ann's book, I knew I had to begin reading it all over again - turning the pages of her heart and taking the words deeply into my own. This is not a book I want to slide into a spot on my bookshelf and go on with business as usual. I know the Lord has spoken something life-changing through Ann's words. I don't want to, as I have with so many really excellent Bible Studies I've completed, forget the bulk of it. It is astonishing to me how little I retain of the things I've thought I could never possibly forget.
Putting into practice what I've learned will help seal it - moving it from my head into my heart. Part of that process, for me, is beginning a new list. It probably won't look any different than the old one, but it will have been written differently nonetheless. It will be written with clearer vision. I have seen gratitude more deeply. It will be the "ink" with which I record the blessings.
My prayer has been - Open the eyes of my heart Lord, that I might see heaven on earth.
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ancient oaks bending limbs in the strong wind - standing firm - roots deeply planted
little doves huddled on the porch rail in the piercing cold; He sees and cares
husband going out into the freezing night to help Mom and Dad with frozen water pipes
snuggling under the warmth of a quilt stitched by loving hands
the sweet fragrance of a lighted candle
learning to play a rhythm chart
sunlight glittering on a blanket of snow
seeing my daughter with new eyes - little girl all grown up
Ann's book - long prayed over, held in my hands, reaching into my heart
sweet email from a precious friend
sunshine across the tiles of the kitchen floor
husband scattering bread for the poor little birds
the incredible blue of the sky
black cat walking slowly, gently through the grass
joining the Gratitude Community today
Blessings,
Linda
