I remember this day, November 2nd. It was hot and wonderful. I stood on a ladder painting for hours. Laughter, gentle words, music, and teasing filled my ears. Sweat dripped down my back from the Cambodian sun and at some point, I abandoned my flip flops. Someone painted my leg (it was black paint!) and it was on there for weeks…❤️Remember to cherish each day. Because sooner than you know, it will be a memory and you can’t re-live it. So simply thank God for your day, whatever it looks like! And be on the lookout for what He has planned. He might just surprise you!!!