Today, I choose to be grateful. And it's a hard choice. Sometimes the best things for us are the hardest to choose. I am putting together a puzzle depicting a Paris scene. I have not processed my feelings on Paris. As I'm putting together the puzzle, I'm less frustrated than I thought I'd be. I'm realizing that I am capable. That puzzle mirrors me, being put together piece by piece. I read John 15, and it spoke to my heart. "No branch can bear fruit by itself; it must remain in the vine. Neither can you bear fruit unless you remain in me. John 15:4 Jesus is the vine. I am useless without him. I need to back to the vine.