It’s that time of year.
No, not Christmas . . .
(well, it is Christmas,
but that’s not what I mean).
It’s WISH LIST time.
Every year, on Thanksgiving, my mother-in-law starts a relentless quest to obtain a list of things that the members of my family. I confess that I am among the least cooperative. Mindful of my many blessings, I struggle to make a list. There’s nothing I truly need and not even much for which I have a burning, must-be-quenched desire. Faith, family, friends, health–I cannot complain!
Perhaps you are in the same predicament–struggling to find things to put on your wish list–or perhaps you identify with my mother-in-law (bless her for not getting angry with me)–struggling to find things for people on your list.