As I sit near my window and watch the young school children play, I'm overwhelmed with sadness…
However, that sadness quickly turns to GRATEFULNESS when I think about all the wonderful gifts God has given me…
He has given me the ability to SEE the wonderful colors of a rainbow…
He has given me the ability to HEAR the sweet song of a singing bird…
He has given me the ability to TASTE a pork chop…
He has given me the ability to FEEL the warm hug of someone I love…
He has given me the ability to SMELL the refreshing sent right before a thunderstorm…
Is it about ability or disability? Should we be worrying about what we can't do, or concentrating on what we can?