It was not a day filled with dangerous adventure or constant surprises. No, it was a day filled with ordinary events. It held peace, quietness, family, love and you at the helm. If I died tomorrow, this day would be a perfect ending to my life.
Going to church, reading the comics and Weekender, sitting on our porch overlooking the desert and clipping coupons, taking a nap, going to our local park for a couple of hours, eating a tuna sandwich on rye and watching a movie – all ordinary activities, yet so extraordinary.
Thank you so much for days like this Lord Jesus. I feel your quiet presence in these quiet moments. I love you.