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For this is the day the Lord hath made....I WILL rejoice and be glad in it.

Another blessed day here on PatchWork Acres....Dehydrator full of zucchini squash, some cubed and some grated.....thinking this will be a nice addition to add to recipes...a handful into soups ,and chicken and dressing....also have a canner going full of green beans...yes the garden in producing full blast....I also have an incubator full of eggs and they are busily chirping and hatching....sounds kinda hectic here....
   and I was feeling stretched thin...but I got to thinking...This is the day the Lord hath made...I WILL rejoice and be glad in it....Rejoicing is a choice....I can look at the things around me and drown or I can keep my focus on Jesus and choose thankfulness instead....When I choose to be thankful and yes even make myself Praise the Lord...I can actually feel the tenseness drain from my body.....I am glad that I have a heavenly Father that cares....I know if he sees every sparrow that falls...and he knows even how many hairs I have on my head..( and how many were in my brush this morning)...then He cares about what my day looks like...I can let him be apart of my day by keeping my focus and him ,...I can acknowledge him in all I do by being thankful and he will direct my paths.....this kinda makes me know Just HOW great my Father IS....because right now I have a lot of paths going on....By being thankful he is there on all of them with me, directing me.....Just something that has been running thru my mind as I work today....."Thank you Lord for my noisey dehydrator and the chirping of chicks...and please Father don't let me get distracted and my canner blow up......but most of all ...Thank You ...for everything you are"......"amen"...oh yeah...please help me not forget to keep the washer going so my men have clean clothes to wear tomorrow....AMEN!!!

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