I got to spend my birthday doing whatever I wanted. So I painted.
I am blessed. My children love me, and love Jesus. My husband thinks I’m sexy. God lets me help Him. I have friends. I have central heat and air, and flush toilets, indoors. I don’t know what hunger really is. I am more healthy than not. I get to participate in a church that wants to serve God. My husband and I both have work, and the means to get there. We can help our children get a higher education. My cup overflows.