5-4

Spent the last evening of 53 where I needed to be doing what I needed to do.

19,345 sunsets...how many did I take the time to watch...hardly enough. But the last night of 53 was spent watching the sun sink down in the west with nothing in the way. No buildings, no roads, just a huge Texas sky and a gorgeous color show.

Reflecting over the life I’ve been able to live: regrets? Sure. I would love to have known what I know now a lot sooner. But I’m glad for today. Who I am. Where I am. What I know.

What do I hope for 54? Lots. I hope for more sunsets at the arena worshiping MY God because He makes each one so breathtaking. I hope to never take one moment for granted. I hope my husband continues to love me more everyday. I hope my family, every single one of them, would understand how much I really truly love them-just like they are. But my prayer is that they would all open their heart just enough to let Jesus show them how much HE loves them and those who know would unabashedly pronounce His love.

Wishes? Nah. No wishes. There’s no time for that, prayers are better. I can count on prayer. I believe in prayer.

1Thessalonians 5:17

John 3:16

John 14: 12-14

Now excuse me while I enjoy a jar of queso.

~Be blessed y’all! Enjoy the ride! Vaya Con Dios!