Making pizza and thinking about a few things. Writing being one of them and really looking forward to when it feel right to write about my story. Also hoping this pizza turns out. Making the dough is always a mystery process for me.
I love making dinner for my family, best Friday evening activity!
Not too long ago, on a Friday evening, I would have forced myself to stop working around 7, rummaged through the pantry or refrigerator for food, made it, sat in front of the TV and watched a show, then went back to work. I’d work until 1am. Then crash.
That was not living.
What I have now is living. I worked today, responsibly. I also did a lot for my family. I did a lot for them around the house, I spent a lot of time with them, I hugged them, I kissed them, I served them.
Now they are all in bed, all kissed goodnight and sleeping soundly. I’ll head to bed after publishing this. A full day behind me, a wonderful day of living for and with my family. Something I will never take for granted again, all thanks to God for changing my heart the way only He could.
I am so looking forward to telling my story!
Until next time ✌️
Aaron
