Every time I surrender to stress, arenโt I advertising the unreliability of God?
Is the height of my chara joy dependent on the depths of my eucharisteo thanks?
Grace is the only thing that is ever enough.
In counting gifts, to one thousand, more, I discover that slapping a sloppy brush of thanksgiving over everything in my life leaves me deeply thankful for very few things in my life.
...life change comes when we receive life with thanks and ask for nothing to change.
You will be most remembered-by what brought you most joy.