A Fool of Myself


Y’all, can I just take a few lines and tell you how blessed I am? God has been laying on my heart that I have so little to complain about (I tend to be a complainer), and it’s true. My guys love me unconditionally and it brings me great joy to make them tasty meals, keep the clothes laundered, and clean house (not too often) for them. They both have unique ways of teaching me to not take myself so seriously.

I have a lovely little home that is cozy and full of things I love (not that the things are what matter, but you know). I have family and friends who love me and support me in the craziest of my endeavors. They let me pour out my heart to them at the most inconvenient times, and they are always eager to listen and pray for me. I have outlets for the things I love to do, and even though I haven’t figured out how to turn those things into a job that pays (even a little bit of) money, they still bring me joy.

And most of all, I have a savior who chose me when I was unloveable and full of sin. He’s rescued me from a life of bitterness, anger, and depression, and that is the biggest blessing of all.

Thanks for enduring my cheese this morning! Just had to get it out there!