Feeling the Blessings of the Lord

Lately, I've still been tired and busy and mostly overwhelmed, but more than anything I seem to feel so blessed.  Things are not perfect, no.  Some things are not even necessarily remotely close to where we want to be.  I can see clearly the difference from where we were and where we are.  And I can see myself on a path, and the path leading ahead.  It gives me such peace to know that I don't understand, nor do I want to endure, but I am exactly where I am supposed to be.  And maybe that's not such a bad place after all?