Its 6:53 in the morning. I've been reading. These thoughts are beginning to happen regularly. I don't deserve all of this. My wife loves me so much and is so good to me. & I now have a son who smiles every single time I look at him, or even walk in the room. I don't deserve this. I know God is good to His children. But I believe He is too good to me. His Grace abounds! Oh, how I love Jesus!