On the TTC bus today, I overheard two
blind men talking. One has been blind most of his life, the other
lost his sight 6 months ago. While listening to them discuss how
being able to perceive enough light to know whether it is day or
night is such a gift, I couldn't help but be inspired. At one
point, the man who has been blind since his childhood said,
“I'll be honest with you. I've had
my days of depression. But then I was reminded that God had given so
much and that there are others who are less fortunate than me. I can
do something to help them.”
These two men had some of most
hope-filled voices that I have heard in a long time.
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I know it's a day late, but I am so
thankful for all I have.
My little girl may have a regularly
appearing cough but she can see, hear, talk, walk, run, and so much
more.
My husband may be spending most
evenings in the library studying this semester, but I have a husband
who loves me, who is willing to stay up all night with his daughter,
and who wants to have a positive impact on as many people as
possible.
Our family may be far away but we have managed to stay close
through emails, Skype and visits.
The friends we see most often may be
those who we've only known for a year or two, but how they have
become people who we can depend on.
We may live in a downtown always-dusty
apartment but we have so much space for Helena to move and play in –
and we have two bedrooms!
Our God may be one that is sometimes
confusing but He has proven Himself o'er and o'er in our short number
of years.
I am thankful for all of this and more.
What are you thankful for?