Talents. That's what I'm grateful for today. Not necessarily mine. I love seeing my children's talents, and I enjoy my friends' talents, and I have great respect for the talents of those I do not know. I think what I love most about talents is the ability we all have to be good at something, and increase our ability in that one area. In my opinion, our confidence in ourselves grows as we strengthen our talents, and we feel more worthy to do more and become more. And right now I am grateful for the talents my friends possess, through which I am blessed and inspired.
Today I was sifting through all the clothing and pulling out clothes that were stained and torn, as well as clothing the children had outgrown. There was a huge pile of clothing to sort through, and an ever growing pile of clothes to donate. At one point, I pulled out a pink t-shirt and asked, "Whose is this?" Someone said it was Maryanne's, which couldn't have been true because it was a size 8. It wasn't her color anyway ... So I tossed it in the donate pile. (In hind sight, I now think my mom gave it to Maryanne for Christmas, and she said that she wasn't sure what size to get for Maryanne. Whoops on my part.) That's when Adam exclaimed that he wanted a pink shirt. Other children chimed in with, "It is his color." (Referring to his Dressing Your Truth type.) Adam bolted toward the donate pile and seized the shirt, promptly pulling it over his head and the collared shirt he had on. (Later he removed the collared shirt, after much cajoling from ...
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