Sisterhood

I’m sure you’ve caught on by now, I don’t have any sisters. I mean don’t get me wrong, being the only girl was absolutely enough for my parents and mostly me. Only girl had it’s perks for sure but sisterhood – WOWZER – it’s a beautiful melody. I mean the deep tones of weeping and gnashing of teeth mixed with vibrant cheers of encouragement make the best music. Our four daughters have a song to write and I have a front row seat. As we dive into Thanksgiving, I am so grateful that these daughters of the King are mine for the raising. Sisterhood is fierce but it is absolutely the definition of fabulous. Blessed beyond measure to join in this journey – the good, the bad and the ugly.

“But the continual habit of thanksgiving is more;- “Not thankful when it pleaseth me, As if Thy blessings had spare days, But such a heart whose pulse may be, Thy praise” Herbert