Grateful

Today I looked at pictures from a church that had been bombed in Baghdad. St George's church, the pastor Cannon Andrew White had come from there to talk to our church and to us a month ago. He prayed for Noah, Noah has not wanted to go back to that building since. I know God had me have Andrew pray for Noah, Noah has been so healthy since then but interestingly won't go back to that building....
I am saddened by the wreck that was done by the bomb. The good that goes on to in that church is wonderful. Health care, dental, all in the name of the Lord. While I sit and am concerned about the dishes that have piled up over 3 days of not having a kitchen sink. I have 3 other sinks mind you. I have a warm house, I have allot, I am not in any fear of any of my places being laid waste. Am I glad of this? Am I thankful? Do I think about all I have and give it away??? Oh Lord I am such a wretch..... Lots of little things have gone wrong. Washing machine, 2 weeks, sink, vacuum cleaner, but what are these things next to having bombs dropped where you live?? Grateful for the place of peace you have given us Lord. May I never take it for granted.