A timely reminder from a friend taken from http://www.desiringgod.org/, THANKS Soaps!!

1. At least once every day I shall look steadily up at the sky and remember that I, a consciousness with a conscience, am on a planet traveling in space with wonderfully mysterious things above and about me.
2. Instead of the accustomed idea of a mindless and endless evolutionary change to which we can neither add nor subtract, I shall suppose the universe guided by an Intelligence which, as Aristotle said of Greek drama, requires a beginning, a middle, and an end. I think this will save me from the cynicism expressed by Bertrand Russell before his death when he said: “There is darkness without, and when I die there will be darkness within. There is no splendor, no vastness anywhere, only triviality for a moment, and then nothing.”
3. I shall not fall into the falsehood that this day, or any day, is merely another ambiguous and plodding twenty-four hours, but rather a unique event, filled, if I so wish, with worthy potentialities. I shall not be fool enough to suppose that trouble and pain are wholly evil parentheses in my existence, but just as likely ladders to be climbed toward moral and spiritual manhood.
4. I shall not turn my life into a thin, straight line which prefers abstractions to reality. I shall know what I am doing when I abstract, which of course I shall often have to do.
5. I shall not demean my own uniqueness by envy of others. I shall stop boring into myself to discover what psychological or social categories I might belong to. Mostly I shall simply forget about myself and do my work.
6. I shall open my eyes and ears. Once every day I shall simply stare at a tree, a flower, a cloud, or a person. I shall not then be concerned at all to ask what they are but simply be glad that they are. I shall joyfully allow them the mystery of what Lewis calls their “divine, magical, terrifying and ecstatic” existence.
7. I shall sometimes look back at the freshness of vision I had in childhood and try, at least for a little while, to be, in the words of Lewis Carroll, the “child of the pure unclouded brow, and dreaming eyes of wonder.”
8. I shall follow Darwin’s advice and turn frequently to imaginative things such as good literature and good music, preferably, as Lewis suggests, an old book and timeless music.
9. I shall not allow the devilish onrush of this century to usurp all my energies but will instead, as Charles Williams suggested, “fulfill the moment as the moment.” I shall try to live well just now because the only time that exists is now.
10. Even if I turn out to be wrong, I shall bet my life on the assumption that this world is not idiotic, neither run by an absentee landlord, but that today, this very day, some stroke is being added to the cosmic canvas that in due course I shall understand with joy as a stroke made by the architect who calls himself Alpha and Omega.
Couldn’t have been more timely than now to get reminder of how we should treat the Lord. Yeah, He is one whom you can get angry over, rough it out with Him, process through and JOURNEY IT WITH HIM!

Not in the best season to speak of happy things BUT I’m in the mist of processing such thoughts! Yup, life’s a whirlpool, in fact quite a stormy one but I know He has plans for me. TRUST, I shall!
I admit that there are times I take things for granted (from the small to the big) and it was such a timely reminded through my own experience of “What rain was this?”
I was relating to a friend on the story of how a group of us were complaining non-stop when we had just arrived in a village off Bintan; Indonesia for a “community project” and it had started to rain heavily. Being the typical ‘too cool to get out of our comfort zone’ we were just too absorbed and concerned on how are we going to get across while being transported in a sampan boat, how dirty our shoes would get because of the muddy road that we would have to walk on, how troublesome it’ll be to get to the destination we are going as there isn’t any proper shelter, our bags would get wet from the rain. Well, basically any complain you can think off, we said it!
But the moment we reached the orphanage that we were heading to, the Ibu came out with open arms started thanking us for coming, more importantly for “bringing rain along with us”. Little did we know that the village we were at was in the drought season and they did not have the luxury of having excess water for their dying crops. So this rain that we complained about was just the right thing that the village needed. Right at that moment, we were humbled by the fact that while we are all comfortable and complaining about how inconvenient the rain could be for us, there are others who needs them badly. Not only did it change my perspective towards life, but how that little mustard faith could make such a difference.
Be thankful, I ought to be.