Today I am especially grateful for the roof above my head.
I had to drop a package off at the post office today and when I did I noticed a woman outside the building. She was talking to herself and pacing back and forth, carrying a large bag that contained a sleeping bag.
It kind of shocked me.
Because I live in a small, quaint, what some would call an idyllic Texas town.
The woman was clearly homeless.
So today, I was reminded how important it is to be thankful for the roof above my head.
Thank you for my home. I am truly grateful to have a place to shelter my family and keep us safe. A house that I can tuck my babies into bed every night. It may not be a mansion but it is a house filled with love.