Friday, November 30, 2012

Psalm 100 - Last Day

The first large piece of Scripture that I memorized as a child was Psalm 100. I was in Kindergarten and it was in the King James Version no less. I can see myself on the school bus, on the long way home, reciting it to myself, practicing, learning, encouraging.

While I have shifted a good deal of my thinking on how to raise children from a spiritual standpoint, I am forever grateful that this is etched onto my heart.

And so, this ends, my month of gratitude. I had hoped that I would write each and every day, but we had some crazy, unexpected and unplanned for life events get in the middle of all that.We are still praying through and thinking through it all, but I think, no, I know that this month of thanksgiving has set my heart in a better place to sort through this all. Thank you, Prudy, for the prompting and support!


Shout with joy to the Lord, all the earth!
Worship the Lord with gladness.
Come before him, singing with joy.
Acknowledge that the Lord is God!
He made us, and we are his.
We are his people, the sheep of his pasture.
Enter his gates with thanksgiving;
go into his courts with praise.
Give thanks to him and praise his name.
For the Lord is good.
His unfailing love continues forever,
and his faithfulness continues to each generation.


101 - "Getting my hairs did" - it's good for the soul!
102 - My friends who are giving us 20 hours.
103-  Dreaming of what could be, feeling like there are options.
104 - The hand of God keeping my Sophie safe.
105 - Waking up each morning, knowing there is so much to be thankful for.

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