Our Thanksgiving Gratitude Board is still hanging in our hallway. Maybe I haven't taken it down because every time I walk by it I'm reminded of things for which I'm grateful. If there was a hanging pen beside it, I'm sure the board wouldn't have any white-space. I could fill an entire board with just things around my house; like my ice maker.
I haven't always had an automatic ice maker and it isn't a deal breaker if I don't have one. Standing in the kitchen while making sandwiches for lunch, I heard the refrigerator hum and even growl. I turned and gave it a sly look and immediately thought of how grateful I am it's making those funny noises. While humming and growling, it's filtering water and freezing crushed ice cubes for my convenience alone.
Travis and Matthew are home sick today and keeping the t.v. warm. Travis came into the kitchen and asked if we had mango and honey. I told him I was pretty sure we did, but by the time I answered he was already pulling a mango from the fruit bin in the refrigerator. (The fruit bin...another convenience.)
He told me he wanted to make a smoothie he just saw on t.v. He proceeded to get out yogurt, milk, honey, and crushed ice by himself because he's an independent 5 year old and I was still making sandwiches.
T: Mom, get out the blender. (Have you seen my new blender?)
Me: What do you put in first?
T: The yogurt.
Me: How much?
T: The whole thing. (pointing to a 4 oz yogurt container)
Me: Now what?
T: Mango
Me: How much?
T: 7 pieces (I'm giggling inside...7, huh?)
Me: Do you know how much milk goes in?
T: (getting out a plastic drinking cup) Mom, fill it to where my finger is. (As I'm pouring...) OK, stop.
(This is about 6 oz of milk in case you were writing this down on a recipe card.)
Me: How much honey do you need?
T: I'll tell you when to stop. (I open the cap and start to squeeze honey into the blender about the amount of 1 TBSP.) STOP!
Me: Ok, let's put the ice in. (About a cup)
T: You have to blend it as long as you blend your smoothies in the morning.
And so you see, without the ice maker, I wouldn't have been able to duplicate a t.v. smoothie commercial with my son in the kitchen on a home-sick-from-school day. I see it really more than a convenience. I see it as a blessing.
365 Things.
The hardest part of this project is sorting through the daily endowment of blessings to find the one that inspired me most. Although I don't write daily, the gift I do highlight is a compilation of 365 different blessings not necessarily in any order. All the blessings are good gifts and remind me of my greatest blessing, His grace and compassion, His love.
Thursday, February 10, 2011
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