Count your blessings all the time
Ever since we were on the bike ride and had a group prayer at the Chapel of Sunshine the next morning, I’ve been thinking about those less fortunate than me in a big way. My prayers at night are starting to sound like a laundry list unfortunately:
Mom – watch her health
Sarah – help her overcome her RSD
David – get him out of prison sooner than later
Daphne – help her lungs become healthy again
Abby – help her outgrow all of the medical issues that were thrown at her at birth
Todd – help his foot recover from his motorcycle accident
I think about all of these people who need help right now – who are worse off than I am – and I feel incredibly fortunate and incredibly sad.