I have been contemplating about how blessed I am. How utterly, unbelievably blessed I am. I have been writing thank you notes for a couple of months now and I just feel like I’m not expressing how grateful I am.
And today is Easter.
My Savior died for ME and I have a new overwhelming sense of “inadequately appreciating” all that I have been given.
I am so incredibly appreciative and blessed that words fail, my heart is full.
My God.
My fiancee.
My family.
My friends.
My new house.
My co-workers. (yeah, even my co workers.)
My health.
People that are so willing to serve, help, celebrate with Alex and I.
The list is endless and I have been trying to articulate to My God, how absolutely undone I am. The words thank you seem so ambivalent to what my heart and emotions feel.
So what do you say when thank you isn’t enough?
Here I sit on Easter Sunday. Completely quiet, speechless, trying to find words.

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