I loved this Mother's Day.
My plans for today included an early morning jog, a picnic at the park after church, and some long-awaited-never-had-to-consider-the-last-frost-date-until-moving-here gardening this afternoon. Only to wake up to temps in the 40s, gray skies, and drizzle.
Still, I pulled on my running gear and found that the drizzle hadn't stopped the rabbits or robins from making their rounds this morning, either.
Loved having a "floor-nic" with the family after church.
Discovered a new favorite nursery here in town together, and let the kiddos pick out salsa garden plants (Caleb) [*did say no to the habanero peppers], and strawberry and cucumber plants (Meghan). And now we have planting to look forward to tomorrow, if the predicted good weather arrives!
Love it when God surprises me by showing me that happiness doesn't hinge on my plans.
And I think He loves it when I unclench my fists and receive His surprises.