Some days are days when my soul just needs the outlet of writing so I don't choke and sputter on my own undigested thoughts.
Days like today make me want to run to my pen and paper (or computer) and just let the whole day's worth of emotions come flooding out in words.
But sometimes the words won't come. I spent an hour trying to write about gratitude tonight after a trying day that featured an emergency room trip with the star of that visit being my hubby. He's fine; though, I worried more than was warranted from the time I found out he'd been injured until the time I arrived at the ER and witnessed with my own two eyes that while he was bruised and battered he was also defintiely still breathing. Thank God.
So here in the quiet and the still of a peaceful, snowy evening, I'm flooded with a grateful heart but no words with which I can express my gratitude.
So tonight, a simple, silent prayer of shear thankfulness will have to suffice.