Sunday, March 29, 2015

A Day of Thanks

No matter what chaos or grief is in my life, I have to sometimes thwack myself over the head to remember remember remember (did I saw remember?) to be oh so thankful and grateful for each and every day.

I woke up alive, a roof over my head and food in the cabinet. Angels  on earth (YOU!) and those from parts unknown, the heavens above and far flung ports that somehow conspire to keep this fool alive.

Thank you, thank you thank you!

It's so easy for me to complain when I should shut up and be grateful. It's a tough row to hoe. I should just smile and be humble with profound gratitude.


Sail on in
and camp awhile...


  1. Everybody needs someone to complain to that they feel safe in so doing. It doesn't mean that we are ungrateful for all the good things in life. It means we're still human.
    You've been through a lot lately. I'm sure many readers of your blog can relate. Take care and feel the way you need to feel for now...tomorrow's another day.


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