I’m thankful for these intimate glimpses of God:
When Gus wakes me by stroking my cheek gently saying, “Mom, you are beautiful.”
When Jack happily presents me with a Thanksgiving card bearing a print of his small hand.
When Nick plays me an unintelligible beat using his new drumsticks.
When Rebecca sings harmony line alongside my melody when we are driving in the car.
When my husband offers to pour me my favorite drink: Diet Coke.
When I realize God's profound love for me in these simple moments.
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