Tuesday, February 5, 2019

February 5

I trotted around the Sports Park this afternoon while Isaac had baseball practice. (It was very cold so I trotted quickly.) Yesterday's rain left puddles of water in various locations along the path so I spent a lot of time dodging them, but this one caught my eye.

"Look for the light around the edges." I'm not sure that it was the voice of God, per se, but it came to mind and it makes sense, especially given the frustrating circumstances I've faced in recent days.

So I'm going to try to do that: even when a situation doesn't look rosy, I'll look for the bright spots --the blessings-- around the edges.

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