Life gets busy and I fall into bed at night, exhausted.
My to do list is long and my need to rest is even longer.
There are days when I go from one thing to the next,
forgetting to live in the moments that are now.
Stop. Slow down. Look around.
I whisper, “Thank you, God, for these moments.”
I don’t want to miss them. Not now. Not ever.
Being thankful is a gift in itself, and there is always so much to be thankful for.