Multitude Monday #3337 - #3367...

"Creator God, You gave me breath so I could praise
Your great and matchless name, all my days, all my days
So let my whole life be a blazing offering
A life that shouts and sings the greatness of our King"

                                              lyrics from Glory to God by Fee

Giving thanks with the Gratitude Community for His unending gifts...

...watching him pull his Daddy's face in close for a kiss...

...all of them back together again even though they started arguing within minutes...

...early morning sunrise...

...this reminder..."Genuine faith also looks up and sails, by using God's great Son.  It never travels by seeing the shoreline, earthly lighthouses, or paths along the way...let us move forth today, not knowing or seeing, but trusting.

...Wes and Micaiah discussing a Psalm...

...a train ride to meet Daddy for lunch...

...watching him love the time he has with just Will...

...an invite to an afternoon playdate that allows me to catch up on some sleep...

...time with house church girls...

...impromptu chat with my neighbor...

...holding her little one as we talk...

...Daddy and Will playing trains...

...an iPhone...

...the One Thousand Gift app...

...a friends help with organization ideas...

...grocery store helpers...

...the bright red sunset...

...Will gently running his hands through my hair...

...seeing Josh greet his grandparents...

...a soccer win...

...his comment "It feels good to win.  That's one more win than baseball"...thinking on how winning is so much sweeter when you have lost so much...

...a strangers help at the pool when Will was a mess and I needed help... 

...seeing him at his little table during rest time...

...hearing Will cheer his brother on..."Go, go Micaiah!  Kick that baseball!"...

...his smile after his coach had his team congratulate him for his work in the goal and then as he named him MVP of the game...

...4 boys in the lego store with Grandma...

...4 x 800 track workout (it's been way too long)...

...the 78 year old man I meet on the track that reminds me what a gift it is to be able to run and to enjoy those boys because time passes way too quickly...

...Eli holding his communion cup (right next to his paper airplane he had been building/coloring during the service)...

...the way he looks at his Daddy... 

...this view captured on our Sunday drive...