11/27/2025
Grounded by Grace Thanksgiving Entry
“Seeing the Blessings in the Middle of the Storm” 🍂🙏
I didn’t write the post I planned last week, but today is Thanksgiving and something in me said, “It’s time.”
Not because everything is perfect or suddenly fixed, but because God has been showing up in small, quiet ways I don’t want to ignore anymore.
The last season hasn’t felt like a storm.
It’s felt like every natural disaster hitting at the same time.
Anxiety.
Financial pressure.
Relationship strain.
Old wounds resurfacing.
Nights where sleep doesn’t come until 2 a.m.
And yet, even in all of that, God keeps showing me small signs of grace, not by removing the storm, but by helping me see the blessings inside it. ✨
The Tire Incident: A Reminder in Disguise 🚗🛞
A few days ago, I pulled out of the garage and noticed one tire looked low.
I stopped for air. The pump said pressure was going up, but my car sensor said it was going down. Weird.
I was on my way to a meeting in Memphis and figured it was just the sensor glitching. I’d deal with it later.
When I arrived, it was still low but now much worse. I went inside, came back out, and it was flatter than a pancake. And not like the fluffy pancakes my wife makes. Those are amazing. I mean flat flat. 😅
Called insurance.
“You don’t have roadside assistance.”
Crap. 😑
Then I remembered the car came with roadside assistance when I bought it. I called them and they sent someone.
And yes, I can change a tire. That wasn’t the issue. The problem was the parking space was so tight I physically couldn’t get the jack under the car.
Within an hour, the AAA guy showed up, swapped the tire, and put the donut on.
Then he told me something that shook me:
Good thing you didn’t try to do this yourself. The donut is flat too. The tube and tire would've come right off.
Whew. 😳
He filled the donut up and got me safely on the road.
I used our Walmart membership (don’t knock it, one of the best memberships we’ve had) to schedule a next day appointment.
And the final blessing
I didn’t have to pay a dime for the patch. 🙌
Not the donut inflation.
Not the roadside assistance.
Not the patch.
Just covered. ✝️
And in that moment, I felt it again:
Sometimes God doesn’t remove the storm.
Sometimes He just keeps you from blowing the donut out on the highway.
Sometimes the blessing isn’t the miracle.
Sometimes it’s the protection in the small, overlooked moments.
Marriage: Honesty That Hurts But Heals ❤️🩹
One of the hardest truths is that our spouses see us at our worst.
They don’t always say things in the most helpful way, but I’m fortunate enough to have a wife who is brutally honest.
In the moment, it irritates me.
But after I cool down, I realize she’s right about 80 percent of the time (don’t tell her). 😅
God places certain people in our lives because they can reach us in ways no one else can.
It’s not always comfortable, but it’s real. And it’s needed.
My Son: A Lesson I Didn’t Expect 🎷🎯
My youngest son has always been my little mini me. And if you know him, you know we sometimes call him literal.
He inspires me.
He’s in band.
He plays the sax.
And somehow self taught himself to play the bassoon.
Recently he tried out for Lions Band. He put in the work, hit his goal, and even got the callback but didn’t make the final cut.
His response?
I hit my goal.
No anger.
No disappointment.
Just pride in the work he put in.
As a dad, that hit me.
If more adults carried that mindset, we’d accomplish so much more. 💛
My Church: What I Needed in This Season ⛪📖
We used to attend a big church. It worked for that season, but like many during COVID, we drifted.
Now I attend Simple Church and it feels like home. It reminds me of the church in South Carolina where I got saved.
What I appreciate most is how Pastor Frank Valenzano breaks Scripture down into simple, digestible truths. This past week’s message on Jacob, Esau, and Laban hit me hard.
Most of us live life in this order
Work → Pray → Know His Word
Completely backwards.
We work first.
Then pray for the outcome.
Then turn to Scripture when things fall apart.
But God’s order is different
Know His Word → Pray → Then Work
Pray before you plan.
Let His Word guide your next move.
I’ve been trying to retrain myself this week and honestly, surrendering control is harder than I expected.
A.R.T. Therapy: A Breakthrough 20 Years in the Making 🧠💡💔
For the first time in my life, I stopped running.
I walked into A.R.T. therapy ready to face something that has shaped me for over 20 years.
Before 5th or 6th grade, I went through a partial adoption. I remember my biological father giving up his parental rights because he couldn’t pay child support. As a kid, that moment planted anger, resentment, and abandonment deep in me.
Fifteen years later, I confronted him. He told me he believed Tom, my mom’s husband, could give me a better life.
But because I held onto the pain, I never connected that it was actually an act of love.
That realization in therapy hit me hard.
I cried. And honestly, that’s an understatement.
For the first time, I saw clearly
My dad, Tom, whose middle and last name I took, stepped into a role that changed my life.
This Thanksgiving, I’m seeing life clearer than I have in 20 plus years.
And I’m not running anymore.
Finding Blessings in the Storm 🌧️➡️✨
The storm isn’t over.
But I’m learning to see the blessings within it
the tire situation that could’ve gone much worse
a son showing me real resilience
a wife who speaks truth even when I don’t want to hear it
a church that feeds my spirit at a pace I can absorb
a therapist helping unpack wounds I buried
financial stress revealing unexpected provision
nights of anxiety turning into nights of prayer
A couple books recommended to me recently:
Total Forgiveness
Emotionally Healthy Spirituality (currently listening on Audible)
Two songs on repeat:
Counting My Blessings by Seph Schluester
Lord, I Need You by Matt Maher
Closing 🍁🙏
This Thanksgiving feels different.
Not easier.
Not lighter.
But clearer.
I’m learning that God doesn’t always calm the storm.
Sometimes He calms me first.
Sometimes He provides protection where I didn’t even know I needed it.
Sometimes He uses a flat tire to show me I’m still covered.
And sometimes
He lets me see blessings I missed the first time around.
I’m grateful today, even in the storm, especially in the storm.
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