Multitude Monday #874- #918...

"We can only be said to be alive in those moments when our hearts are conscious of our treasures."
Thornton Wilder


I continue on my journey toward 1000 gifts...joining with the Gratitude Community to give thanks for everyday treasures.

Monday, May 23rd
874...the beauty of an old stone church
875...his blue eyes
876...piles of clean laundry folded
877...seeing his caring heart in action
878...deep conversation with our small group

Tuesday, May 24th
879...how he helps get his brother dressed
880...clutter put in its place
881...brothers swinging
882...how his eyes get squinty when he smiles

883...lunch with a friend

Wednesday, May 25th

884...a warm shower
885...Eli's reminder that "You are the princess and I am the King"
886...our heart-shaped leaf hunt

887...his turtle discovery
888...Will toddling across the room, standing at my feet, looking up and "asking" to be picked up

Thursday, May 26th
889...motivation and accountability
890...his bag all packed for Grandma's (2 days before the trip)
891...corn husks all over the table (he helped!)
892...orange Shutterfly box at the steps
893...watermelon juice dripping from his chin

894...hearing the baby say "outside" in that soft, sweet voice
895...Josh and his animals all lined up

896...Joshua's prayer before dinner with guests
897...the adventure of life
898...hearing my husbands heart as he closes our time with friends in prayer

Friday, May 27th
899...God uncovering areas of my heart that need more of him
900...a long ride that allows for good, deep conversation with my husband
901...riding out the storm at Dairy Queen
902...the calm after the storm
903...the boys delight in low lying fog

Saturday, May 28th
904...a morning long run through my old stomping grounds
905...memories flooding in
906...an encouraging text from him during my run
907...the boys ride on the PRT

908...the boys standing in front of where Wes and I first met (Woodburn Hall)

909...Will eating in the same highchair his Daddy ate in years ago

910...visiting old friends from college...and that we just picked up where we left off (thanks for watching the boys Grandma and Pap)
911...hearing a story of love pouring out with no holding back

Sunday, May 29th
912...being at the lake
913...tube and waverunner rides
914...golf balls rolling again
915...boys "flying"


916...quiet at the end of the day
917...soft lights on the screen porch as the sun goes down
918...the cool night air