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?