I am grateful for the cozy feeling of thick socks. I am grateful for walks and the way it feels to stretch. I am grateful for bananas and eggs and toast and molasses and pancakes. I am grateful for biscuits. I am grateful for fresh mornings and the color of dusk; for rain and snow and sunshine; for gentle breezes and possibility and hope. I am grateful for books and wood-smoke and candle-light. I am grateful for sleep, and for waking up.
One thing leads to another. My gratitude can start anywhere and grow from there. And as it grows, it fills me with good feelings. So it's worth it to feel grateful, and to acknowledge the endless blessings that we have in spades.
I am grateful for my blessings.
