A Full Heart

You would think, after all this time that I've been walking with the Lord, I would stop being surprised at His ways. I would learn that I can never figure them out. I would stop trying to stay one step ahead (or even keep up).

My heart is incredibly full of joy this week. I called Judy to tell her something, and in our conversation, she said, "Do you just thank God every day that you have this new job?"

Oh yes. Multiple times a day. I'm thankful for my co-workers and how they've embraced me. I'm thankful that the calculator sits in the drawer. I'm thankful for laughter...so many times each day. I'm thankful that I'm not only starting to comprehend the technical side...but that I want to. I'm thankful that the one thing I'd been wildly failing at...has begun to show promise.

In another conversation, someone asked, "Do you ever think it's cool that God lined up the literally perfect job...and you didn't even know it was perfect for you?"

I have no words. I've been around radio my whole life. It never occurred to me that it was for me.

But what makes me shake my head and smile the most is this...

I took a look at my life last October. I remember being heartbroken. Beyond that, I couldn't remember specifics.

First, there was this...and let me just tell you, today SO trumps that...you'll have to come back next week to see why.

And then there was this....which just makes me flat out giggle now.

He has been good. And that's not about to change.