Blessings In The Small Things

Sometimes you have to be reminded of how blessed you are with the little things. Yes I am in constant pain, and because of the heart failure it takes me longer to do something and walking isn't so easy, but I am reminded of how blessed I am. I may need o use my wheelchair or my scooter more or my walker more, but I DO have the option. Some people will never walk again or have ever taken a step. I am humbled and grateful for being able to STILL walk and I needed to slow down anyway. THANK GOD AND PRAISE HIM FOR EVERY STEP AND BREATH YOU TAKE.

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