...you get to start your morning with a tea party...
...and then head outside with your kids to play all afternoon...
...and you collect the very last rock that lines the pathway...
...that leads to the creek..
...and around the backyard that you've been working on for years...
...you find and get to replant your missing hydrangea that still has a touch of life in it that the fence installers had discarded several weeks ago...
...and all the while the children continue to play...
...and laugh...
...as you sip sweet iced tea outside in January until sundown...
...then all seems well with the world...
and your heart confers with the words of G.K. Chesterton:
“Here dies another day
During which I have had eyes, ears, hands
And the great world round me;
And with tomorrow begins another.
Why am I allowed two?”
Grace...yes, all is grace.
“Bless the Lord, who daily loadeth us with benefits.” Psalm 68:19
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