what makes me cry into truth is being grateful for the small patches of life, blessings, angels shining thru. When things can suck divorce- a kid issue- a this a that,but what passed was a pretty good day...and they are not all good days, slepping and lugging and legistics, but when a blessing comes, and it's bright and there is love and laughter..... well it's enough to be grateful here in prayer.... im learning things are never gonna look the way my very small, . Fitile brain thinks they are, they are large strokes of color, music and light painted on a canvas that has no end.... -kmg2016