Do you stop to thank God for the small miracles that happen in your everyday life? Some big, some small.... they are all around, if we take the time to look for them. Today's miracle is brought to you by Sean, my middle son.
What is it with boys and writing? Sean is quiet in his protests, the other two are not. Sean had one Merchant of Venice essay looming over his head for months. It was the only thing keeping him from completing 9th grade. He finally finished it today in about an hour. He wrote the outline on the way to the range and then wrote the 5 paragraphs in an hour once we got back home.
REALLY? He hasn't been able to write this in months... and all of a sudden, he gets it done in just over an hour? It has to be God, right? Because surely, a child who was able to write wouldn't leave this last assignment undone for months and months, right?