Sometimes there are seasons where there are lots of
activities
And milestones to mark on the calendar
The days run so fast
Sunset comes and I ask, “Where did the day go?”
There are seasons where there are few words to write
I am barely catching my breath after all the events of the
day
So many thoughts and planned written words
Yet those words escape me
In the midst of it all, I feel very blessed
Indeed, I am blessed
I thank God for His uncountable blessings
The experiences, good and bad are a learning curve
I wouldn't trade my life for another
Indeed, I am blessed
