I have so much to thank you for.
This list is in no particular order and is certainly not exhaustive:
Thankyou that the sun is shining and the girls didn't make too much fuss when I lathered them in sun cream.
Thankyou that we've just been to the hairdresser and both Elizabeth and Katy sat beautifully still so that their fringes are straight and then they got a lolly to eat as a reward. Katy did not, on this occasion, get her lolly tangled up in another lady's hair.
Thankyou that Bryan is on holiday and has just built us a new seat to sit on in the garden and very comfy it is too.
Thankyou that my beautiful girls are happy and healthy and as I speak are playing nicely together.
Thankyou that over the past two weeks we've had visits from both sides of the family and it has been so lovely to see the children playing together and catch up with brothers and sisters and sisters in law.
Thankyou that Katy was not traumatised by her hospital appointment yesterday. Thankyou that although the doctors don't yet know what her lump is all about, they have ruled out some nasty things that it might have been.
Thankyou that you hear my prayers.
Thankyou that we live in a country where we are free to think for ourselves, to say what we think and have ideas that might be different from other people's.
Thankyou that we are free to worship you openly without threat of persecution.
Thankyou that I am loved.
Thankyou that the blossom is out, the birds are singing and the neighbours cats have not left any obvious presents anywhere in the garden.
Thankyou that we have a lovely house, food in the fridge and enough money to pay the bills.
Thankyou that the local coffee shop does an amazing latte and croque monsieur.
Thankyou that we have doctors to make us better when we are ill.
Thankyou that I have some lovely supportive, perceptive and encouraging friends and a wonderful church family.
Thankyou that I have all my senses and I'm learning to use them better to perceive you.
Thankyou that I have a brain and can think clearly. Most of the time.
Thankyou that I have the ability and means to express myself so that I can write down some of the wonderful things that you say to me so that I won't ever forget.
Thankyou that in the greenhouse my seedlings are sprouting and there's a chance to start getting the garden organised (when I'm not sitting on the new bench).
Thankyou that I live in a climate where it's sunny and it rains and the plants are able to grow so that we can eat tomatoes and cucumbers and beans and lettuces and radishes and carrots and beetroot and blueberries and gooseberries and rhubarb and strawberries and whatever is produced by the mystery plant that Elizabeth and Katy planted at the last Messy Church.
Thankyou that I have so much to look forward to.
Thankyou that I have a gracious God who gives me wonderful gifts.
Thankyou that tomorrow is Good Friday; the day that we remember your most awesome gift; that of your perfect Son Jesus Christ.
Thankyou that you died for me.
Thankyou that you died for me.
Thankyou that you died for me.
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