Drinking my coffee this morning, in a tiny break from the strange humidity we have been having out here, I found myself not consciously thinking of gratitude – just feeling it.
Between the mourning doves starting their morning conversations, and the sunrise viewed through the pepper tree, and the general quiet of the neighborhood, I felt completely serene.
Every breath, every moment, is such an incredible gift. A beautiful blessing.
That’s the thankfulness for the day. 😉
Blessings to you all…
Each morning is the start of something wonderful. What a wonderful post.
Thank you! I’m so glad you enjoyed it.