When we were children we were grateful to those who filled our stockings at Christmas time. Why are we not grateful to God for filling our stockings with legs?
Today, I am thanking God...
# 571. ... for legs in my stockings.
# 572. ... for a fun new bird feeding station that will hopefully give me some glimpses of God's creativity.
# 573. ... for a sweet husband who set up a birding blind in the woods for me (in the middle of a torrential downpour, no less).
# 574. ... for a random wild turkey that showed up in my friends' back yard.
# 575. ... for a huge order on the horizon.
# 576. ... for reaching the halfway mark on a project I've had in the works for a while...
# 577. ... for spaghetti squash with tasty red pepper meat sauce.
# 578. ... for some gorgeous roses from a friend.
# 579. ... for some cute nephews who are always making me smile.
# 580. ... for some encouraging things happening.
Joining Ann today...