Little
blessings seem so large
When
we look back on them,
About
the time we recognize
That
they came straight from Him.
The
little moments we recall
When
we look back to see
How
truly blessed our life has been,
Each
precious memory.
The
big events may catch your eye,
But
small things catch your heart.
They
are the joys that lift you up
When
tears or sorrow start.
They
say that we should look ahead,
At
all that life may bring,
But
I rejoice in looking back
At
each precious blessing.
Philippians
4:11
Not
that I am speaking of being in need, for I have learned in whatever situation I
am to be content.
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