Sometimes our blessings don’t look like blessings.

A toddler throwing a tantrum.

A long commute to work.

A pile of laundry.

A to-do list that seems never ending.

Multiple shoes left by the door instead of the closet where they belong. (Okay – that one was personal).

A toilet seat that is up. (Okay – that one was personal too.)

It may be temporarily hidden but the blessing is still there.

Your child. Your job. Your provision. Your purpose. Your family. Your spouse.

Thank you Lord for all of it.

~Anu