Thankful



 I am not an adept gardener.


Because I skip over the details.


Things like weeding and watering….


But I went out to harvest my beans today and after a hot dry week they were puny, dry and scarce.


I started to grumble as I picked a few.


I certainly wasn’t going to can some like I had planned. 


This meager handful wasn’t going to help us at all come winter.


But then I paused and wondered when I stopped being grateful for the little things.


This was enough to add to my potatoes and sausage for dinner tonight.  And I can truly be thankful for that.


I looked around for more tiny bounties and suddenly they were everywhere!


Psalm 100:4-5. 

Be thankful unto him, and bless his name.

For the LORD is good.


Don’t forget to be thankful for the little bounties!

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