Thanksgiving

Remembering what I'm thankful for today, even in the midst of great sorrow...

This morning as we were all praying, it came to Andrew's turn. I love to watch him pray. He squeezes his eyes shut and bows his head and is so very serious about it. As he prayed though, I thought of William and how differently he prayed. William never closed his eyes, nor bowed his head. In fact, his head was typically lifted up to the Lord. And he poured his heart out to God. How differently we do things when we see with our hearts and not our eyes...