Sometimes God’s blessings are so magnificent – so unexpected – so heavy to carry – that I panic. I feel overwhelmed and uneasy and the gratitude comes out hot and stomach-flipping and pinch-myself surreal in a terrified sort of way. That’s the week that’s been. As we say under these spring time African skies: Eish. Ngiyabonga kakhulu, Nkosi Phezulu.
This week’s 39 things (actually 41 again – might even get to 2013 gifts before Christmas):
1368 Too much freelance work at the moment but a godsend to refill the coffers a little after house renovations
1369 Hearing about how much a friend was celebrated on her birthday, because of how much she deserves it
1370 Meeting the buyers of our house to chat about keys and recycling days and kids and common ground
1371 Two weeks of relief teaching at HCS. Bring. It. On.
1372 Editing the St Alban’s 50th Anniversary book – the laughs and tears – the tug of College and feeling part of something bigger than me
1373 The boys’ new room – bunk beds secreted away in their hidey-hole alcove
1374 So many moving-house meals and milk tarts from our fantastic friends and family
1375 Staffroom tea like the good old days
1376 The Hofmeyrs dropping off chocolate cake and yellow tulips to welcome us to ‘this side of Selikats Causeway!’
1377 Free wi-fi at Madison’s so this post will hit your inbox at 8h00 on Monday
1378 Telkom teaching me patience and acceptance and contentment
1379 Spring green on branches across the city
1380 Scott eating rice crispies at a new kitchen table
1381 Kirsty scrubbing floors with me and bringing plants and food and love
1382 Cam deeply intent on ice-cream and jelly at Granny’s house
1383 Sunday lunch braai at the Crewe-Browns with super awesome people
1384 My new writing room –
1385 And dreaming of the hours I’ll spend there
1386 Seeing people I know in coffee shops
1387 Watching for greenness in our big new garden – teaching me hope and patience and potential
1388 Scott showing people around the house – so excited – ‘This our home! This our new home!’
1389 Nats on my couch asking for more coffee
1390 September – I just love this month
1391 New audio books that had the boys transfixed while I unpacked boxes
1392 The boys exploring their ‘secret house’ at the bottom of the garden –
1393 And Cam going kind of Enid Blyton on me with: ‘Maybe we can put some shutters in the window!’
1394 Plants to fill empty spaces with life
1395 Shale and Coral helping me to unpack books (and saying we have too many)
1396 My mom holding Scott’s hand and heart through the move – exploring the movers’ truck, watching them load and unload, supplying Marmite rolls on demand
1397 Samantha taking Cam to school the morning of our move –
1398 And peeling off my Emily Dickinson wall tattoo –
1399 And fixing it to a new wall in a new home
1400 Craig and Cam inseparable playing dress-up with fireman helmets and ninja masks and pirate swords
1401 A southern boubou calling in the garden
1402 Bruce arriving in his slippers
1403 Murray’s tireless home-making efforts with locks and keys and sprinklers and fertilisers and hammers and nails and jokes and ridiculousness and hugs and perspective
1404 Lola’s muddy paw prints on the tiles that speak of space and the outdoors and an African garden
1405 Red kettle whistling in a new kitchen
1406 Cam’s drawing of Meagan wearing angel wings – how he loves her!
1407 More scratches on the piano from another move to add to its history
1408 The gift of a beautiful home – a place of peace where Christ is King
Thanks for journeying with me, and for sharing your gifts – both difficult and delightful – from time to time. May our good God – the source of light and peace and hope – heap upon you his blessings as you count them all around you.
Madisons and pianos. Always wonderful.
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Am inspired each time I read your list to see all the gifts in the little things…drenched in grace -you are,
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