Sitting on the bed, all cozy with a pink puffy comforter.

The smell of fresh bathed little girls filling the room.

Two little girls listening in contentment, the littlest girl laying across my lap kissing my arm while we read the wonderful story of Betsy, Tacy and Tib’s “Everything Pudding”.

Daddy laughing at the story because he loves us so much he sits and listens every night.

Full tummies, a warm house, a comfy bed.

And a God so amazing that all these things “will grow strangely dim, in the light of His glory and grace”.

Whatever is good and perfect comes down to us from God our Father, who created all the lights in the heavens. ~James 1:17a NLT