Over an IM conversation the other evening:
Joel: anything new happening with your life?
Me: not really
Me: sadly enough
Joel: 
Joel: that can be a good thing
It got me thinking do I so long for some grand exciting adventure that I can’t see the new things, the miracles that occur around me everyday? All through the night God chose to fill my lungs with breath. I awoke this morning when my alarm went off (ok 20 min later with the snooze bar O:-)). Each of these are tiny miracles that happened in my life just this morning. I have to reference back to a post I made in October:
I leave you with a bit of engouragement from an old friend David.
Why are you downcast, O my soul?
Why so disturbed within me?
Put your hope in God,
for I will yet praise him,
my Savior and my God.
Psalm 42:11
May your day be filled with tiny miracles and blessings, things renewed as only God himself can.