“I do not cease to give thanks for you, remembering you in my prayers…”
We did school at the table yesterday.
In my most primitive homeschool dreams, before God blessed me with more than I could ever imagine, this is the way we did it.
Today we’ll go back to the school room. We’ll still use the table though, the beautiful Christmas gift from a time now passed. For a moment I’ll let the tears well up and fall while thinking of them on this coming spring morning.
Daddy is quiet as he reads through Ephesians, ready to write his verse on the board. The pancakes wait warm for the waking children.
Today I’m thanking God for His gifts.