The sun was shining. I was in the midst of a three day holiday weekend.  My family was in good spirits.  A perfect beginning to the day.

Sitting in church with one of my sons beside me, I was struck by the scripture reading. The psalmist was hoping to continue praising God forever, even after death.  Doubt however nagged the author.

“Will the dust praise you? Will it tell of your faithfulness?”

Indeed, all that we are guaranteed is today. The rest is paradise.  A divine mystery.  Something to ponder, but well beyond our comprehension.  A reminder that today is special.  A gift.  A treasure.

I smiled. Certain of one thing.  Today, I have an opportunity to praise.  An opportunity to love.  An opportunity to show appreciation.  An opportunity to mirror God’s love and kindness.  I have been given so much.  A precious family.  A meaningful profession.  A degree of financial security.  Food for my belly.  Clothing for my back.  Health.  A roof over my head.  The many freedoms we hold dear.  With these gifts, I have an opportunity to share love.  Show my appreciation for all that has been given to me.

In a sense, I am giving thanks that will extend beyond my years. Once gone, love will continue.  The Lord has been faithful.  The Lord has been kind.  I smiled.  Love will live on.  Love will last.  In the eyes of my children.  In the warm smiles of my friends.  In the care of my family.  I am blessed and nothing can change that.  It is an eternal sign of wonder.  A beautiful gift that will forever remain in the endless ripples of time.