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.