Nothing in our home is more precious than porch time, especially today. It’s the first day of 2016 and we had a year of memories to share.
Everything is vague. Bits and pieces. Eggs on the counter, Gabby ’round my feet, laying on the floor, blood, fear.
What I do have is luck. No concussion, broken bones, anything serious. There is a bruised lump on my palm, must have put my arm out to break
the fall. Also, a large bruise on my hip, my knee hurts. Aaaand a headache worse than a hangover.
Yes, it hurts as bad as it looks.
Still, God is good and I can say…
May Your Glass Always Be Half Full