one piece of wood up on our land where our house will someday be. and though they are getting less, there are still days when i am tempted with thoughts of, “it may not happen that way for me” or “it won’t ever change.” but this i do know: there is tremendous power in giving thanks for each and every victory i do see and the more i look for them, the more there seem to be.
here’s to the next season! 