This week has been one of the tough ones. Not bad, sad or particularly unproductive. Just a long, hard slog of a week. The sort of week when silly little things become hard to let slide*.

But it's in weeks like this that life's small blessings shine all the brighter. Like sunsets & rainbows & bright thank you flowers. When words of encouragement came at the right moment and the ticks on the chapter said 'this bit's okay'. When grace seems much bigger & forgiveness amazing.

And so at the end of this week I find myself thankful. Knowing that whatever comes next is never impossible.

"I lift up my eyes to the hills. From where does my help come?
My help comes from the LORD, who made heaven and earth." Psalm 121:1-2




*Breaking my hole punch and the shop not having any Munchies to name two of the silliest!