Give thanks to the Lord, for he is good.
I’m not a fan of bumper stickers with political agendas or those that are morally obnoxious. But I am fond of those that make me smile—like these:
If things get better with age, I’m approaching magnificent.
If you can read this, I’ve lost my trailer.
If at first you don’t succeed, skydiving is probably not for you.
Vegetarian is an old Indian word meaning “lousy hunter.”
I spotted a four-word non-humorous one yesterday that stopped me in my tracks. It said: “Too blessed to complain.” I felt convicted. My problems are small potatoes; my blessings beyond count. “From the fullness of his grace [I] have received one blessing after another” (Jn 1:16).
Too blessed to complain.