Thoughts for the weekend.
When the writer's wife entered the room, she found her husband looking sad lost in his thoughts. From behind his back she read what was written on the paper. She left the room silently and came back with another paper and placed it on the side of her husband's writing.
**Last year I finally got rid of my gall bladder due to which I had spent years in pain.
There is always, always, always something to be thankful for.
!! Stay Blessed !!