Can you imagine the earth with no buds on the trees, flowers blooming, a bird’s nest, a baby’s giggle, a child learning to jump?
Today is a grateful day, a day for remembering these things, and the millions more.
Gratitude settles in and destroys anxiety, like magic. But a magic unlike the magician provides, with trap doors and slight of hand. It’s real and lasting and can appear with a simple stop to look.
Every day is a grateful day, a day for remembering these things that soothe your soul, the things that create a hole in the ribs for the bees to escape.
Then they go out, they make honey, and it is sweet.