Quiet blessings no one sees
Except those who know You.
What this world calls coincidence
Is Your grace shining through.
beyond what’s seen as real.
An illness we were told meant death,
That You step in and heal.
The unexpected grace
When all the worries on our list,
Simply fall into place.
My list of things to-do,
Just disappeared, each one resolved
With just a word from You.
As You erased my list.
You even handled some before
I’d found out they exist.
Of gathering and song.
Today’s a day of small blessings
That You’d planned all along.
And let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts, to which
indeed you were called in one body. And be thankful.
Praise the Lord! Oh give thanks to the Lord, for he is
good, for his steadfast love endures forever!
Saturday, November 7, 2026
Thanks For Small Blessings
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