Throughout the festive season it’s not always that difficult to be thankful as there seems so much to be grateful for, (at least for many of us) but it doesn’t seem to take long for the day to day reality to set in and sometimes it only takes a small thing to go wrong and grumpiness can become the order of the day.
We have had a really great time over the last week, spending it with our generous, funny (in a good way) and loving family; enjoying delicious food and spending time with some of our closest friends, although we missed a few this time round. We enjoyed giving and receiving some really thoughtful gifts and best of all, reflecting on why we were celebrating and Who this season is all about.
However, (did you sense this coming!) the last few days have called for a bit more of a decision to choose thanks, along with quite a lot of talking to myself in order to keep things in perspective. I hope you’re on the edge of your seats at this point!
We arrived back in France on New Year’s Eve, which also happens to be our wedding anniversary, and discovered that we had no electricity in the flat (long story). As there is no gas at all in the area where we live this meant that everything had gone – lights, tv, phone, internet (I know, it hit me hard too!), any limited cooking facilities we have at the moment, heating, fridge/freezer – hope the dramatic picture is emerging.
So, New Year’s Eve and our letting agency is closed; a couple of local friends we called were out and we couldn’t get through to the electricity company, let alone understand all the different buttons we had to press when we called.
As you can imagine, it’s been an interesting and cold few days, but that’s it, few days. Some people live their whole lives with no shelter, not much food and as for internet access, what’s that?
So, although I’m glad that hopefully tomorrow life should return to normal, I’m thankful that it brought a reminder that everything is a gift; not to be taken for granted but to be used to bless those who consistently live with very little, and be blessed by them too.
Just in case this is all sounding a bit pious and saintlike, there have definitely been a few grumpy moments and, as I’m sure you’re wondering, the reason I can post this is because it got so cold today that we booked into a hotel for the evening!
How blessed are we to be able to do that?
Here’s a pic of our Christmassy fireplace back in the U.K. decorated by our son Ben:
