Our windows are wide open, coffee is preferred iced, and t-shirts are being worn this 2015 Christmas morning. I thanked Matt for asking God for a warm day for me as a present. :)
The kids are buried in wrapping paper, cardboard boxes, and new favorite treasures and we probably won't hear from them for at least ten minutes, then someone is bound to be hungry.
But surrounded in all this paper and celebrating I can't help but be incredibly overwhelmed by the goodness and indescribable grace of our awesome God. For the blessings of being the mother of these four giddy kids, for the privilege of being able to buy them presents to unwrap, for the mercy of my Father for presenting us holy and blameless washed by the blood of His Son. I am speechless. Praising God for this Christmas!
Merry Christmas, and may God show you himself anew this coming year!
Love, the Clarks