Tragedy and Gratitude

I arrive at work early, as I always do, so I that I can have some quiet time and coffee before I begin my workday. My quiet time begins with some Bible reading and journaling when my boss walks by and says “Good morning.” and I enthusiastically return the sentiment without looking up from my Bible passage. Then I noticed she had left a card for me on my desk. As I opened it up and read it I was struck with gratitude, which seems to be overflowing lately and let me tell you why…