Oh, how the view changes. Looking out the patio door this morning, I am amazed when I think of the influence of what I see in front of me. Right now, it is super easy to be thankful for what I have, to see the blessings. God has brought me to a beautiful place, wants me to see His glory as it is, and I have no choice but to thank Him for bringing me to this place. It’s humbling. I often wonder why God blesses me, even knowing me as he does. This is another chapter in my life, a new perspective, changes for me, changes for my relationship with my wife. Our new home represents a new life for us — a home that is our home, a life with experiences that are ours. We came from a home that had been hers, not mine. We went to a church that had been her church home before I joined her there. The view is new, fresh, a glorious panorama.

The perspective is more than renewed hope — it is a celebration of God’s beautiful gifts to us, of the new life we have each day. I am thankful.

Peaceful and serene…I love sitting here with my coffee and noticing the details. See the remnants of last night’s rain? The beaver busily swimming across the pond? The annoying squirrel, industrious, looking for another place to bury it’s future meal?