These are the words of Paul in his letter to the Christians at Thessalonica. I was completely exhausted when we got back from Manchester on Friday night, and have developed a nasty cold. But I was thankful
- For a safe journey
- For 5 superb days with the family
- For a lovely home to come back to
- For the neighbour who had put my wheelie bin back
- For good food to eat
- .... For so much more.
But I was feeling a bit flat - missing my two cheerful little boys, and sneezing a lot. "We may have post waiting for us" said Bob, hopefully. There was indeed a stack of flyers on the mat [no, I don't need new furniture, replacement windows, a will or a funeral plan - and I am certainly not planning on moving house!] But at the bottom of the heap, a proper envelope, with a handwritten address. And inside, the most gorgeous card
My wonky photo doesn't do it justice. My friend had already emailed a thank you for the small package I'd sent her. This handmade thank you card really lifted my spirits - as did the message inside. In this busy world of texts and emails and WhatsApps, it really means a lot when somebody makes an extra effort to show their gratitude.
"Writing thank you letters " after Christmas or birthdays often felt like a chore when I was a child, but I am glad Mum drilled the habit into me, and grateful to others who say thank you sincerely.
Let us not take each other for granted. Every day, find somebody to say thank you too. And make it genuine, not just a perfunctory phrase mumbled in passing. ❤️๐๐๐งก๐ฉท
I agree. No matter how much I give, I always receive even more. And I am thankful.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your lovely post this morning FC ❤️๐
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