Bigger Doesn't Mean Better!

I was working away at my desk today when I suddenly thought, "I love my job."  I began to reflect back to a time not that far ago.  A higher position with higher pay; a luxury apartment with all the bells and whistles.  Stressed. Overworked. Discontent. I scribbled a note in my "little" notebook, one of my favorite Christmas gifts.  After work, I found my chillow eased my neck pain.  These gifts may seem small to someone on the outside looking in, but the significance of them to me is beyond words.  I use my notebook to scribble my thoughts when I don't have time to type them out.  That chillow has given me many hours of pain relief.  I don't have a dishwasher or pool, but I'm content where I am at. Having the biggest doesn't necessarily mean the best.  The best actually comes from within and what you choose to fill that spot with.  Some of the best things in my life are seemingly the smallest.  God is good like that!

~ Chelle, f8ithgal
    5/20/14