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1047. Resilience of young children - turns out Cole broke his Collar bone, but he is doing amazing
1048. All of my children have all of their limbs (sounds silly, but watching Cole go about his day with one arm has reminded me once again how much we have to be thankful for)
1049. Blake helping his little brother
1050. An understanding doctor - the first thing he said was, don't worry about what I think (or something to that effect), I have 6 boys and I have been there
1051. Time with family, both immediate and extended
1052. Cousins (and Aunties)
1053. Cell phones
1054. My friend, Victoria Crain, and all she is doing for Avonlea
1055. Daniel 11:33 "Some of the wise will stumble, so that they may be refined, purified and made spotless"  Isn't it INCREDIBLE, that God is at work even through our mistakes...by the way I am not insinuating that I am wise (I have a feeling it works across the board :) )
1056. Daniel 11:1 "I took my stand to support and protect him" - This is Daniel speaking about King Darius - who, by the way, had thrown him into a lions den.  God's forgiveness and the forgiveness he helps us have towards others is so amazing and miraculous!




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