Good morning, friends.
It’s a biting 27 degrees here this morning. Peyton and I are the only two who have managed to crawl out from from the big cozy nest of blankets on our beds to brave the chill downstairs. Peyton is eating breakfast and contentedly watching PBS Kids, and I’m sitting down for a quick rendezvous with my computer before the rest of my world wakes up.
This morning I have a simple thought: What do I want to make significant today?
You see, on a typical day surprisingly too many things become “significant” in my mind. Unfortunately, almost none of them are things that I should attach significance to.
sig⋅nif⋅i⋅cant– adjective. important, of consequence.
So on this chilly Wednesday morning, as this year nears its segue into the next, I commit to being intentional about where I attribute significance in my life.
Will you join me?