Gratitude brings a fresh breeze to my days. It flows gently around all that I do, all that I experience, all that I learn. It ripples my drapes and moves the stagnant air out. It fills me with life and gently envelops me. I breathe it in and breathe it out. It revitalizes me and reminds me that I am worthy of being filled with it.
Gratitude brings a smile to my face. It shows me balance, yin and yang, the Oneness of All. It allows me to start over anytime I want. It brings peace and contentment, moment by moment. Gratitude is in forgiveness, in allowing or in refusing to allow, in making mistakes and learning the lessons in them, in finding my North Star and moving ever forward.
Gratitude is in my morning coffee, my ability to move, to enjoy the antics of my energetic kitten, to pray for those who have lost their connection, and those I learn about as I read the paper.
It meets me as I meet others. It’s in my neighbors, my friends, my sweet family members. It’s in a quick hug or a lover’s embrace.
Gratitude is in my experiences with this one glorious life, cleansing me with it’s every breeze.
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