I am thankful for my home.
It's not much; an old trailer we rent with weak spots in the floor and ugly paint on the walls. The people hired to paint and do repairs probably work for the same people the Coyote from Roadrunner got his things from. But it is home, a roof over our heads and walls around us. It keeps us dry and warm in the cooler temperatures, It is much more than many people have.
There is a homeless Veteran that stands beside an on ramp close to where I pick up grandson from his other grandma. He holds a container and a sign. He wears and old army coat and every time I see him I feel ashamed of all the times I complain about our home; how this and that are messed up and need to be fixed etc.
Thank you God for our home; help me to remain grateful and please prompt people who can help, to help those who need homes.
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