gratitude: a 21-day exploration day twelve

giving and receivingMy living room floor is covered in puzzles.

I am grateful.

My waistline is stuck in a place that worked with summer sun dresses but not so much with jeans and corduroys.

I am grateful.

Every night my seven-year old wakes me up when he moves into my bed.

I am grateful.

Sometimes gratitude starts like a chant we force on ourselves and then we realize… we are grateful.


Give: a phone call

Receive: another driver’s kindness

Share: one thing you are grateful for.


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