Some days I go to church and get goosebumps. Some days I go to church and tears leak from my eyes. Some days I go to church and feel such a conviction, right to my soul.
Some days though, are like today. Today had a wonderful sermon, great songs, and wonderful people (Yes, I know I used “wonderful” twice. I’m tired and not thinking like a thesaurus). Today was content. Today was a recharge. Today I was where I was supposed to be and my soul was satisfied.
Tonight I am thankful that the days vary; that there is a time for the highs, the lows, and the in-betweens. I am thankful that strength is grown in the valleys, in the peaks, and in the journey between them.
Momma's Silver Lining 