(I’m following these prompts for the 12 Days of Christmas)
My heart is not proud, Lord,
my eyes are not haughty;
I do not concern myself with great matters
or things too wonderful for me.
But I have calmed and quieted myself,
I am like a weaned child with its mother;
like a weaned child I am content.
Israel, put your hope in the Lord
both now and forevermore.
While looking for a picture for this post, I realized that I am content. For almost the first time in my life, I’m happy to be where I am, with who I’m with, doing what I’m doing. Thank you, God, for bringing me to this time of contentment and fulfillment!