I’m tired tonight.
To the bone, can’t barely keep my eyes open, exhausted tired.
I almost feel like my thank-er is broken, so much my body desires a bath and bed.
But even exhaustion is no excuse for being unthankful.
So, without further ado:
This week I’m thankful for…
I’m thankful that He is “I am”. He is everything I need. He is more than sufficient. He is overwhelmingly more than I could ever deserve. And yet He is. He is “I am.” And “I am” is mine.