What a world

I sit here, wondering what all the fuss is about.  See, I have spent the past couple of weeks in a "funk" of sorts.  My happiness hid in a dark corner of my mind, like a child from the boogie man.

I couldn't tell you what the real problem was, or even if there was one.  I guess the gift of feeling too deeply, is also a curse of being hurt too deeply.

Today is a new day (cliche :P).  the sun is shining.  The music is harmonizing.  The baby is driving his car around the house in spurts of giggles and "vroom"s.  I have a roof over my head.  I have food in my belly.  I have a best friend, who sleeps by my side every night, who comes home to my side every day.  I have kids that are rambunctious and free spirited.  I have a multitude of family that I can CALL family.  I have friends.

I am spoiled rotten, and should be on my knees, thanking God for all that I am given!