Wow, it’s been a while since I’ve posted on here. Sorry to those of you who visit on occasion to see what’s new. I have a lot coming up in the days ahead, but for now it’s 5 minute Friday time. Yes, I know I’m a day behind. 🙂
I was sitting on the couch this afternoon, watching 3 different versions of a puppet show of ‘Goldilocks and the 3 bears’ by my kids. Each version was crazier and garnered more laughs than the last. My son was last and started it out by saying ‘and Goldilocks tried the porridge. This one is too hot, this one is too pillow-y.’ I think porridge and beds got a little mixed up in his story.
As I sat and watched the productions, watched the joy and excitement, held my husbands hand and shared a smile with him… I was overcome.
verb: to affect someone very strongly or severely
I was overcome with joy about how very deeply, profoundly and amazingly blessed I am. I was so struck with this thought that, before I knew it, tears began to fall.
Surrounded by the family I had hoped for since I was a child. In the living room of my beautiful home. In a wonderful city that may be super cold some days but is a pretty darn safe place to raise kids. In this country where, though not perfect, I am able to enjoy many freedoms.
So many thoughts went through my head. It was like a movie of blessings in my world.
So, I sat. Mind and emotions wrapped in a cocoon of such profound joy and thankfulness that, even now, I can’t explain how it felt.
Except to say that I felt an incredible sense of joy. These lyrics are the closest I can come to explaining how I felt.
‘Could we with ink the ocean fill,
And were the skies of parchment made,
Were every stalk on earth a quill,
And every man a scribe by trade,
To write the love of God above,
Would drain the ocean dry.
Nor could the scroll contain the whole,
Though stretched from sky to sky.’
If I could even find words to begin to write in the skies about how loved and blessed I felt in that moment, I know that it would indeed take more than the sky to write this love note to my Saviour. Truly there aren’t words strong enough.
Instead, I’ll have to let the Holy Spirit translate the inexpressible feelings to the One who has blessed me so much.
Thank you, Father.
This post is not meant to be, or come across as, bragging. This was just a reminder that I had today of how the Lord has blessed me. We may not all be blessed in the same way, but we are blessed. Sometimes the reminder is strong, like the smell of rain approaching. Other times it’s subtle, like a shift in the wind. We just need to remember to look for the blessings and not forget to thank the One who has blessed us.
Ahh, Friday (uhhh… Saturday). How I enjoy Five-Minute Fridays. Where a bunch of us just write, without worrying it it’s just right.
1. Write for 5 minutes flat – no editing, no over thinking, no backtracking.
2. Link back to Lisa’s website (click the 5 minute Friday image above for the website).
3. And then absolutely, no ifs, ands or buts about it, you need to visit the person who linked up before you & encourage them in their comments. Seriously. That is, like, the rule.
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