Praise God! I left church and recognized my long lost friend, Mr. Sun. How long it seems I have waited for this special reunion and how thankful I am for it. What a difference a day or a week can make. Last Sunday I scraped
ice off my windshield. Today, I scraped dust off my sunglasses. If it weren't for the rainstorms, ice, frigidity, and sludge in the parking lot, I would not so intensely enjoy the sunshine, warmth, and playing in the park as I do. If it weren't for the recent prolonged dreariness, I would most likely spend a beautiful day like this indoors, wasting time on the computer or some other mindless pursuit. Isn't that how life is? If it weren't for the humdrum and downright bore of daily life, the exciting adventures and providential blessings would be routine, unappreciated, and perhaps wasted.
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