I breathe.
I wake.
I am grateful.
I see, I feel.
There are things to see and feel.
I am grateful.
There are these that I love.
Some easy to, some hard.
I am grateful.
There you are, hidden,
reading this, listening.
I am grateful.
We are held in a great light,
larger, more gracious than us.
I am grateful.
We are borne in a river of grace
that leaves nothing untouched by blessing.
I am grateful.
Not minding the outcome, for this moment,
for its many generous pockets,
I am grateful.
To You, Giving One,
who only give and only bless,
I am grateful.
I am grateful.
I am grateful.