“When the grind of it all makes it hard to keep going”

An excerpt from One Thousand Gifts: A Dare to Live Fully Right Where You Are:

I walk in our back door to candlelight still flickering, hang the keys on the hook, and look around at the steep mountain of laundry there in the mudroom, the shoes scattered, a coat dropped. The mudroom sink is grime ringed. Fingerprints smear across the mirror. And I laugh the happiest wonder.

That last sentence is probably not what you expected.  (It certainly was not what I expected.) Read the rest here and see how the Lord gave Ann a great perspective on all that she just walked into.

What are your thoughts?