I woke up to 23 degrees and snow on the ground. A warm fireplace and hot tea warmed my body and soul. As I listened to Andrew Peterson I thought about perspective. Often we want the rain to just stop. If only blah blah blah then I would be happy. But, rain brings growth. Rain brings life.
The second Beatitude says, “Blessed are they that mourn.” I don’t appreciate a hot cup of tea and a fireplace when the sun is high in the sky in July as I do on the first snowy day in November.
Check out my first ever spontaneous video. Shout out to Kelly Griffiths, a good friend who challenges me to get outside my comfort zone.