GratiTuesday

i don't ask for signs. i feel that for me, to do so would show lack of faith that He is indeed aware of me and my life. But God has been giving all kinds of signs this week. Mostly little things (actually huge things) that lift me enough to give my day positive momentum--A text from a friend or an offer to watch my kids while i attend the temple-- all from God's angels on the earth. Yesterday was a string of those beautiful moments; One being that as i drove into the cemetery, two balloons floated overhead. Some may say it was coincidence, but it sure made me smile and remember that my boys are always watching over our little family-- our guardian angels. i'm grateful for angels all around us; and the way that Mo and Danny rough house makes me think we've got those angels working overtime...