I’ll watch the January 6 panel hearings again today as I contemplate photos from far out in space, looking back to near our beginnings.

Yesterday I found myself with gratitude, gratitude that where I live garbage is divided into three bins, garbage, recycling, and compost, and that I still have the energy and strength to pull these three cans on their turning wheels up to the top of my driveway where they’re whisked away.

This morning I’m lifted and grounded on two quotes.  

As to me, I know of nothing else but miracles.

Walt Whitman

It is not happiness that makes us grateful. It’s gratitude that makes us happy.

Br. David Steindl-Rast

Patterns in Wood

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s