I was thinking today. I am a blessed man. I don’t often do a great job of remembering it, but I am blessed – and it has nothing to do with me.
I didn’t choose where or when I was born. I didn’t choose my parents. I didn’t choose which opportunities I would be given – only those I would take.
And really, I didn’t choose God or the life he’s given me. While I responded to him, he chose me. And for that, I am eternally grateful.
How have you been blessed?
