Last weekend, one of my wonderful roommates from college, Jennifer, came to visit me all the way from sunny San Diego. Even though the trip was a whirlwind and we packed in a bunch o’ stuff, it was a treat to have my very first visitor. We traveled down to Colorado Springs so she could visit some old friends while I went to a baby shower, went to my favorite bakery, and got stuck in traffic due to almost all of downtown having road closures because of a parade. The next day, Jen suffered through an hour and a half at church (being born and raised a Lutheran, she’s used to in-and-out services that only take an hour). She made it through without too much fidgeting. Finish that off with a short outdoor adventure and a stop at The Chocolate Therapist for chocolate (duh) and coffee, her trip was almost over and I took her to the airport. I am thankful that I live in a cool enough place that friends want to visit.
Also, I
am thankful for dear new friends who are nearby. And those who let me invite myself to their
Thanksgiving festivities (that’s a shout out to you, Brandon & Val). And those who so warmly invited me into their
communities and adopted a strange girl from NorCal (the lovely Kerns et. al., Melissa, and
Randi, to name a few). I am thankful for
my friends from far away and those who are near.
Health
This may
be a no-brainer, but seriously. I am SO
thankful for my health. Why, you ask?
Well because I caught the plague last week and was a big baby. And by the plague I mean the flu. But honestly, if I go to a baby shower the
weekend before and 8+ women come down with it, does that not constitute as a
plague? Anyway, I spend two and a half
days migrating from my bed to the bathroom so I could throw up, then to the
guest bed in our loft (in the super-logical state of my fever-racked mind the
first night of illness, I realized that heat rises and that the loft would be
warmer than my bedroom. And that there
would be two extra blankets up there that I could add to my count of two). I also spent a record amount of time on the
couch, sleeping, watching trashy TV, and also finding some comfort in my
favorite Disney movie, Alice in Wonderland.
I am thankful that I no longer have to have a trashcan near me at all
times and that I can sleep without waking up to vomit. I am thankful for my health.
Bobby Pins
I
seriously don’t know how I would handle my hair without these God-given
contraptions. I am thankful for bobby
pins.
Cheap
Flights
Being an
adult sometimes sucks. Because when the holidays
come around, you don’t get a full week off at Thanksgiving. Nor do you get two off at Christmas. What a travesty! No, instead of two weeks, I get five days (although
I realize that is quite a blessing in and of itself). The flight home for Christmas was not cheap
at all, and I’m fairly certain I was a victim of highway robbery. But on the
other hand, Southwest bought its way back into my affections by having flights
in January and February 40% off if you flew on a Tuesday or a Wednesday. Five more days spent at home with family and
friends? Yes please. I am thankful for cheap flights.
Aaaaand
my Bible.
Even
though it is true, I felt a little redundant putting my church on the list two
weeks in a row. But I am super-thankful
for my Bible, a wonderfully worn-out dirt brown Revised Standard Version
printed in the 70’s. A gift of my sister
Kate on my 17th birthday.
Missing the awful, cheesy caricatures of a white Jesus (I cut them out—last time I checked Jesus was from the Middle East and didn’t have blue eyes and
sandy brown hair). But still full of
wisdom, peace, grace, justice, and conviction.
I am thankful for my Bible and the ways it shows me a bigger picture of
God.
Psalm 34:8
O taste and see that the LORD is good; How blessed is the man who takes refuge in Him!
O taste and see that the LORD is good; How blessed is the man who takes refuge in Him!