Everything We Need

I started a post a day or so ago, a rambly whiny post about how hard life has been the past eight days, ever since my persistent cough became something truly noxious. Add to that, everything else seeming to fall apart at once - dental troubles, our mini van needing repairs, Fish needing surgery ...

But whining isn't the response I need to have. I've prayed so much Scripture the past week and a half. On the way to doctor's visits, as I've held St. Nick as he smoldered with fever, over the phone with a pastor from our church. It's right there, as obvious as can be. God has given us everything we need.

Not very profound, that. But does it have to be, to be true?