People keep saying count your blessings, but I’m too busy in the kingdom to stop and count.

I keep thanking God for all things
I keep enjoying obedience that reveals the blessing.
I keep praising and worshiping God for placing blessing in me.
I keep giving the blessings away because they’re pressed down overflowing.
I keep dwelling in His glory where the blessings reside.
I keep God, faithfulness, prayer and faith at the forefront of blessings
I keep running back to God where I’m safe and His blessings overtake me.

I’m sorry, I’m busy I have no time to count.

If you have time to count your blessings maybe, just maybe you’re living beneath your privilege.