I am grateful for those few people who love life and live it with a smile. I am grateful for the opportunity to watch them live their lives in joy. All of us, no matter where we are can learn from those who glory in life. Ain’t life grand.
Wrote a new cover letter. Updated my resume. Swam. Grateful to be educated living in America, greatest country on earth. Let’s keep it that way.
I am grateful to see the gentle touch of a friends hand on their friend’s shoulder.
I am grateful for the loud sound of voices in a restaurant.
I am grateful for the uphill ride to an unknown destination.
I am grateful for the opportunity to smile at a face in despair.
I am grateful for the pain in my back, the strength on my limbs, and the feeling that comes with heeling.
I am grateful for dances in the park.
I am grateful for a group of happy women who see humor everywhere they look in the world.
As always, I an hatful for the infinite beauty that surrounds me.
Grateful for Bar Jules which started hosting Ben two and one half years ago. He wanted a connection to Belgium, where he came from seven years earlier. The result,a wonderful restaurant in San Francisco. Ain’t life grand.
There is such a tendency to be grateful for something or someone. In truth it is the underlying substrate that demand our grateful attention. It is not the end result, the thing, the person. It is the infinite possibilities that allow for a myriad of relationships and possibilities between ourselves and our environment. I am grateful for the glue.
I am no lover of technology. It can make some things too easy. But, I am eternally grateful for the ability it has given us to push happiness to someone unexpectedly.
Let’s just play a game of thought. Assume, for a moment, that our thoughts are trailing indicators. Then assume the I as causality when in fact we are driven first by an attraction based on some genetic combination asserting itself through hormones or some other means. Which means that the whole game of humanity is a wonderful dance architected by billions of years of evolution and that we are the followers paired with the most brilliant dancer of all times, evolution.
When I sit anywhere where people enter and leave, I am always reminded of a painting or tapestry where as the people enter they add to the fabric of the location with the color of their personality and the beauty of their movements. With each person, a beard, am eating, a shoe, the color and texture is added to the quilt.
I am so grateful for this beauty.
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