In the quiet of the morning, before the hoard arises, I praise God for this week that has passed all to quickly. I thank Him for the growth in my children, physical, mental and spiritual. I thank Him for an easy fix on my sweethearts eye and praise Him for the quick healing He is going to make of the wound. I praise Him for knowing what type of weather I needed, cool and sunshine. I praise Him for safety as we traveled on the busy roads. For being able to spend one on one time with each of the kidos this week without it costing an arm and a leg, I praise God. For the Sabbath that forces me to stop, I am eternally grateful.