Monday, June 14, 2010

Counting my Fish

Simon Peter climbed aboard and dragged the net ashore. It was full of large fish, 153, but even with so many the net was not torn. Jesus said to them, "Come and have breakfast." None of the disciples dared ask him, "Who are you?" They knew it was the Lord. John 21: 11-12

I encourage you to join me in counting weekly joys, blessings and... fish. Check out a blog that I enjoy stopping by occasionally. Her writing is moving, her counting of fish, inspiring...

holy experience

And here is my own little list continued...

#97- 104

My compassionate son.

A shiny sink.

Packages opened to celebrate my firstborn.

Scripture that moved my firstborn son to a new appreciation for obedience to God.

12 "On that same night I will pass through Egypt and strike down every firstborn—both men and animals—and I will bring judgment on all the gods of Egypt. I am the LORD. 13 The blood will be a sign for you on the houses where you are; and when I see the blood, I will pass over you. No destructive plague will touch you when I strike Egypt.

Friends to share a park with.

Another day without pain.

My husband doing dishes and laundry.

Quiet afternoons to sit and count my fish. My net is full.

From 2010-06-11

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