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| Happy Peek-a-Boos |
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| L'Ile de la Cite viewed from the Pont des Arts |
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| L'Ile de la Cite in the middle of the Seine |
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| Door- one of Paris' thousands (millions?) of extraneous bits of beauty |
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| Underside of the Pont de Bir-Hakeim (pedestrian/metro bridge) |
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| A fountain of clean sparkling water backdropped by perfect blue sky |
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| My biggest blessings about to cross the river |
I'm convinced that life is the same way. God is good-- lavishly, extravagantly so. He spills out kindness from His very being; it just overflows everywhere. Everything He does is poetry, art; nothing is wasted, nothing is random, nothing is left out. He does everything on purpose-- and He does everything well. Reading One Thousand Gifts has helped me to remember this and to seek opportunities for thanksgiving in the "mundane."
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