Who is really paying attention?
~ Fingerprints on the wall?
~Ants in the honey?
~the mountain of laundry on the folding counter?
~A fish from the creek, wrapped in saran wrap, in the freezer?
~the rather large dead tree that fell on the trampoline this morning?
~the chickens that are digging up my flower beds?
~and let's not forget the chicken that was found in waltzing around in the dining room!
~the 4 light bulbs that are burned out in the bathroom?
~the van was vacuumed and cleaned? - Does any one really notice?
~the calendar is brimming with activity and there is not one day free?
~My newborn crying through the mall?
~The large dark circles under my eyes?
~The hurting and sad people that we see in public every day?
~The toilet paper rolls are empty ( again)... and the garbage needs carried out?
~The school books strewn all over the dining room table?
~The gentleman that was raking the church lawn all week... anonymously and sacrificially?
~The old woman walking hunched through town, with a bag, a hat and a cane to her name?
~The FB posts that plead for prayer or encouragement from the lonely or disheartened?
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