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"Sometimes you will never know the true value of a moment until it becomes a memory."
 Dr. Seuss
Today's gift came as I looked down at my wrist, having instinctively slipped rubber bands on my wrist in order to have them handy when I needed them.  
This simple thing took me right back to Alaska...we are given rubber bands to wear around our wrist to remind ourselves to always be flexible while serving with GraceWorks in Alaska.

Things happen.  Plans change.  You make the most of what you are given and what you have.
So many moments turn into great memories.
Even unplanned, most unexpected moments.
My gift is remembering the moments while still wanting to make more memories.  
Greater things are yet to come.
God has just begun.
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  1. AnonymousMay 9, 2013 at 8:06 AM

    So true! Thank you for sharing! Gave me a new perspective for the day/month as it is a challenging month calling for a lot of flexibility!

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  2. Ginny MarieMay 10, 2013 at 10:15 AM

    I love this! Remembering to be flexible is hard for me to do sometimes.

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