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1202 - 1215, Psalm 113

1202. Unexpected mall trips
1203. Grandma buying our boys perfect bath toys
1204. God working through ALL THINGS
1205. Reading 1000 gifts with my mom
1206. Getting lost, and actually finding my way home with a map (that is quite miraculous for me)
1207. Being reminded the importance of praise and thanksgiving, both through 1000 gifts and Psalm 113
1208. Having a bad dream, and waking up incredibly thankful it was just a dream
1209. Perfect timing
1210. Finding a lost cat
1211. My sister
1212. Being, and continually learning how to be a HAPPY MOTHER OF CHILDREN.
1213. Sprouted Ezekiel English Muffin Pizzas with tomato paste and fresh farm cheese
1214. Matt actually eats them, likes them & requests them
1215. Out of town friends that I get to see tonight :) :) :)

Psalm 113
 1 Praise the LORD.[a] Praise the LORD,
you his servants;  praise the name of the LORD.
 2 Let the name of the LORD be praised,
 both now and forevermore.
 3 From the rising of the sun to the place where it sets,
 the name of the LORD is to be praised.
 4 The LORD is exalted over all the nations,
 his glory above the heavens.
 5 Who is like the LORD our God,
 the One who sits enthroned on high,
 6 who stoops down to look on the heavens and the earth?
 7 He raises the poor from the dust and lifts the needy from the ash heap; 
 8 he seats them with princes, with the princes of his people.
 9 He settles the childless woman in her home as a
happy mother of children. Praise the LORD.

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  1. Love it!! Love the list...
    Love that I got to talk to you!!
    <3

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