Yesterday morning I woke up with unusual joy. It was just there, and I was very grateful, but I didn’t think a lot about it.
Then today, as I sit here, I remember a recent Sunday when I felt rested after church even though I’d been exhausted before the service. I hadn’t thought much about that at the time either. Again, I had been grateful, but it seemed like a small thing.
However, I’m starting to question, Are these actually small things? Why wasn’t I curious about them? Just how much more good like this has been going on? Why has it seemed more urgent to look into problems than into harmony?
