…I’m not going to ask why. Just today, I won’t wonder a thing to death. Why is unimportant. Why doesn’t mean anything in the big picture.
I won’t wonder why, or why not. Or how or when or what for.
I will just be incredibly, incredibly grateful.
…I’m not going to ask why. Just today, I won’t wonder a thing to death. Why is unimportant. Why doesn’t mean anything in the big picture.
I won’t wonder why, or why not. Or how or when or what for.
I will just be incredibly, incredibly grateful.
I’m back. Oh, boy, am I back.
I don’t know if I’m back to blogging as often as I had been, but I’m back, back, back.
This morning, as I was walking (and feeling incredibly ungrateful that I’ve managed to misplace my MP3 player), I realized that I hadn’t actually posted a gratitude for Thursday.
At the moment I was thinking about it, I was feeling so very good in my body as it was moving, I was feeling swept along, legs stretching, feet up and down and up and down and arms pumping. And I was feeling so grateful for movement. And the product of movement. The joy of moving is joy enough, but when I can feel with my hands my muscles coming together, strengthening, lengthening, moving.
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I’m trying really, really hard to find something to be grateful for today, but no luck so far.
Thankfully, there are still 14 hours left in the day.
Things had been so good since January, magnificently so, that it took my by surprise when I hit Spring Break. It seems like I got things all figured out, and then they all fell apart.
And fell apart and fell apart and fell apart.
I’d say that I’m grateful that there are 14 hours left in the day, but I’d be lying.
But I am trying.