I was lost this morning in my conversations in
my head with my Father
I was lost in thanking and praising Him for the ability to be on my knees scrubbing my floors
I was lost in repeating the I am sorry for ....
Then I was lost in the thought of knowing I am forgiven
I continued to be lost in thanking Him yet again for the home (not to be mistaken with a house) He has blessed the golfer and I with
Then I was lost in thoughts of thanking Him for family, my immediate family and my family of origin
I was lost in the thought of praising Him for all the progress we have seen in my dear sister-in-law Marlee who had a stroke the end of May
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Marlee and I during a visit |
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Marlee during a PT session |
I was lost once again in thanking and praising Him for the ability to be on my knees scrubbing my floors
linking up with Lisa Jo for 5 minute Friday a day late here:



