The other night, I laid my head on my pillow with my gorgeous and loving husband next to me. I thought of my teenager sleeping downstairs, rapidly outgrowing the twin bed he's always slept on. I imagined my two rugrats sounds asleep on their bunks. And my sweet baby girl, across the hall, taking sweet little baby breaths all swaddled up and warm. And I thought that if I had no other possessions in all my world, but these -- this roof over our heads, and this safe place to be together, it would be enough. Lord, let me always determine my value by these gifts alone.
Thank you, Jesus.