My feet hurt


So...my feet hurt.  Not a piercing pain, or a throbbing ache, just a sort of "end of the long day on my feet" hurt.  I guess I should be thankful for that though.  It means that I have had a busy and (hopefully!) productive day.  It means that I have two health legs and feet with the ability to carry me where I need to go.

Have you ever thought how handy that is?  What if we didn't have feet?  Or legs?  What if we had to get around like slugs?!

Gross.

Thank you God for giving me sound legs and feet!

Once I start thinking about it I could thank God for a lot of things.  Part of the reason my feet are hurting is because me and my sister are getting ready to go on a trip to Virginia for our cousins wedding.  Thank you God for trips and weddings and cousins!

Thank you God for shoes so that my feet don't hurt more than they do!

I guess I could have called this post "Thank you God" but "My feet hurt" is more random.

What even is random?

Random thoughts.

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