Thursday, May 8, 2014

Thank You, Lord

Dear Lord,

Thank You that I can still throw a basketball and sometimes it goes through the net, through the rim and everything.  Thank You that my ankle is doing a lot better.  Thank You that I seem to be able to do my job still.  Thank You that I didn't get hurt in the fight the other day.

Thank You for the waning school year and the time of rest.  Thank You that my mom is still here to celebrate Mother's Day with this year.  Thank You for the glad times and the sad times and the emotions that help me to deal with them all.

Thank You for Your great love for me and for saving me and teaching me and walking with me today and all the days of my life.

Your beloved daughter,

Mary

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