So another Sunday has passed. I go in phases where I can tell the passing of time by pay cycles in work as I am so immersed that there is no other calendar or method of telling time. I think perhaps the more scary method of time keeping is the age of your kids.

My eldest is 9, my twins 7, and my youngest boy is 2. The newest addition to our family is our little rose petal and she is 9 weeks. So the first 9 years vanished, the 7 years went hand in hand and blue, not sure how he snook up so fast. Yet 9 weeks ago rose petal was struggling for life. How does that work? So many blessings and all of them counted and loved.

Is nice to be the family we are. You can get a great level of satisfaction if you pause and take a breath and count your blessings.

Rev F.