i am thankful for so many things.
i am thankful for the experiences i've had, and the ones that have yet to be. i have a supportive family that loves me the best way that it can. i have fantastic friends. i live in luxurious surroundings: hot running water, a tub i can stretch out in, a queen-sized, comfy bed, my own spacious room, my own little art studio workspace, a toilet.
i have enough to eat, clean water to drink. i have plenty of clothes (probably TOO many!) to keep me warm and to use as a form of self-expression. i have access to health care, medicine, birth control. i see a therapist who genuinely cares about my recovery, and who charges a reasonable rate.
i am thankful for crescent moons and for the sound of crickets during twilight. i am thankful for the taste of tea and honey. i am thankful for being able to feel a lover's touch on my skin, the soft fur of a cat against my cheek. i am thankful for picking fresh herbs to put in my soup, for magenta roses that bloom in the sun. i am thankful for the vast ocean and the patient trees that give me shade and play music in the wind.
i am grateful for my yoga practice, which helps me endure the suffering of human life. i am grateful for smiling and laughter, for tears and sleep. i am grateful for my dreams, which i can always remember bits and pieces of, and for my gifts and talents. i am grateful for free time and leisure, for hard work and studying. i am thankful for the choice to be single, married, divorced, dating. i am thankful to be able to look people in the eyes and say, "I like who I am...at least most of the time. And I'm learning to love myself all of the time."
i am thankful for my arms and legs, for my strength and grace. i am thankful for my wisdom and for my sadness, for my passion and bliss. i am thankful for my voice, for being able to use it to speak my Truth. i am thankful for my right to vote, to be free and to pursue my version of Happiness--whatever that might be.
i am thankful for books and movies and for this illusion we call reality. i am thankful for Art and Beauty and for the shadowy parts of myself that i am learning not to fear. i am thankful that my heart, while it may break over and over again, has not yet turned stony or bitter. i am thankful for being female, for having the gift of giving birth to new life. i am thankful for my sensuality, my sexuality, my desires and my discipline. i am thankful for my Spirit and the gentleness of my soul.
though i may bargain, plead and sob...though i may fight and blame and self-destruct...though i may ignore, manipulate and covet...there is nothing i cherish more than the life that i have been given. i am doing all i can with what i have to become the greatest human being i can become...i am not perfect, and i am thankful to make mistakes and learn.
thank you, thank you, thank you.
thank you! thank you! thank you!
a thousand times: thank you for this life!
hari OM.
1 comment:
love the new - fresh - outlooks the images all convey.
i love you.
be well today. tiger. gb meows muah.
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