As I look at this picture, I'm awed to think how privileged I am. This is our kitchen table at home, which Mom recently decorated for the Christmas season. How many people can say they wake up every morning to a table set with a fresh-cooked egg omelet and fruit-cup breakfast? How about enjoying the hearty meal by candlelight, melodious music, and family fellowship? Would you believe this is my morning routine! Talk about breakfast blessings! God's goodness to me is daily, abundantly expressed through my mom's numerous tangible acts of love. How incredibly rich I am.