"And of His fullness have all we received, and grace for grace."
As I sat outside this morning my journaling began with random thoughts jotted down neat and packaged with little dots resting beside each one, somehow maybe I was grasping for a connection in these thoughts. I remembered that God is never random. Everything HE does is with purpose and for my good. I scrunched down, satisfied in his grace and sovereignty.
But here are some of the randomness of my morning thoughts:
*smocking guild tonight
embellishing a journal cover
*leftover lasagna in the fridge to warm up for tonight's dinner, tossed salad on the side with the addition of tomatoes due to their bounty
*A time of swimming this afternoon, perhaps
*laundry, sheets to change
*read to my girls aloud , Charlotte will eat an icy popsicle
continuing the randomness even with photos