Tick tock, tick tock.
Day 17 got writer's block.
So, I'll go to dinner with my sister
A little joking with that chica about hair-dos brought me to remembrance.
I've seen the scary depths, but He has led me through.
And I remember that tonight.
You are my God, and I will give thanks to you;
you are my God; I will extol you.
Oh give thanks to the Lord, for he is good;
for his steadfast love endures forever!
Time to take a breather to thank God, my ultimate protector.
For fellowship with believers with demonstrable love.
For a husband who lives forgiveness.
For sons who are lifesavers and blessings and partners in goofiness.
For Psalm 23.
For a mother who drives me crazy with her love.
For a stepfather, in whose face, I saw God's fatherly love for me.
For a second chance with the daddy I love.
For my little sis, who I still want to be when I grow up.
For Hebrews 12.
For pastors who cry with us.
For fiercely protective friends.
For encouragers near and far.
For a savior whose grace is without end.
For more than 8 good reasons.
How did purple hair jealousy lead here? I'll let you figure that one out with
Sinead O'Connor 8 Good Reasons