When nothing is the right choice

It's been a busy weekend. Lovely. Lots of help with a home project from family, and it's so good to see the progress. A last-minute Sunday dinner. Cleaning out the garden in front and cleaning my car inside and out. Too many blessings to count in an ordinary fall weekend.

So, what do I have to write about? Well, nothing, really. I've counted my blessings, and I've shared that with you. Nothing much else to say.

Sometimes nothing is the right thing. Keep that in mind the next time you notice that nothing feels right.