Morning

      It is early, Husband is still sleeping so I am trying to be quiet. He got home about 2:30 a.m. this morning, parked his truck at the pantry down the road and walked home in the cold and dark. He called me when he got here so I would unlock the doors. When I asked him why he didn't have me come down the road to pick him up his response was he didn't want to make me get out in the cold because he knew I would not be able to go back to sleep. How wonderfully thoughtful.
     These kinds of little things only reinforce my desire to concentrate on the little everyday blessings in life. There is no guarantee of perfection in our days, we make blessings out of  what we allow ourselves to see. We hold in our hands and our hearts the power to enrich our own life and pass small wonders and blessings on to those we touch every day. Concentrating on the have and not the have not in life adds to the enrichment of all. Make your day a blessing.