A slow morning where my family cuddles up on the couch for virtual church.
An after church Zoom coffee hour to visit with some of our Immanuel family.
The sound of my guy peeling potatoes in the kitchen and curating a lunch for us all.
The smallest boy, snuggling me tight around the neck with his “good morning, momma” greeting, and a kiss on the cheek.
The things I find dirty or out of place around the home. The need for cleaning and tidying is a sure sign of life happening here.
Although my body is weak right now, and I’m uncertain what is ailing me, I’m certain that this trial is no surprise to the Lord. Today I celebrate that He is in control, He is good, and this life is absolutely worth celebrating every day.