more than bread

It's 9:52pm and I'm typing this post from my warm cozy bed.  Thanks LORD for warm beds.  Thanks for a refrigerator full of good food to eat.  Thanks for a home where our little family can live. Thanks for thick winter coats, a furnace that works, and new windows that keep the cold air out.  Thanks for sustaining my life and going abundantly beyond what I could ask or imagine.  And help me God to be mindful that all of these daily comforts are undeserved blessings from you.