Blessings

What happens when we begin to count them? The day becomes a poem, the list a prayer, life itself a gift.


sunrise

flannel sheets

cold water

hot water

peppermint soap

oatmeal

long underwear

iTunes

sturdy legs

running shoes

dogs

silence

online friends

close-by friends

new friends

forever friends

traditions

sons with jobs

nephews and neices

oranges in a bowl

peppermint tea

tech support

hardcover books

1.50 reading glasses

a good haircut

a good husband

cardinals

clouds

stone walls

old trees

pink geraniums

piano music

faith

photos

grandmothers

grown children

little kids

handwritten notes

child pose

new kitchen sponges

Mary Oliver

parents

laughter

magazines

folded towels

matched socks

candlelight

cloth napkins

soup

resilience

forgiveness

footrubs

wrinkle cream

peppermint ice cream

chocolate sauce

sunset

stars

the moon

the sky

space

wonder

the words “good night”

flannel sheets

dreams

breath

today

tomorrow

this

now


Inspired by my friend Maezen

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Published on November 26, 2012 13:59
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