I am thinking regularly about all the little gifts in my life, the ones that I want to record here, and the meaning of the "1000 Gifts" Gratitude Community. Sometimes I smile at a small gift, thanking God for showing me the squirrel running up the orange tree or my husband pointing to the small bird singing loudly to the world. Sometimes I bluster my way through my day, not paying attention to anything but my to-do list and the rumble in my head. I hope to change the ratio of those days.
- the icemaker we waited many years to plumb and the sound of the cubes plunking out at all hours
- text messages, especially from the girls
- soup
- audiobooks
- a friend who says "yippee-do" in gladness to be together
- an office with a window
- the new-to-us cherry cabinet that a friend wanted us to have
- built-in nightlights
- the little bird who sings in the front yard
- hot water
- my new clunky shoes that are so so good for my feet
- friends who are glad to see me even when I am at my crankiest
- my husband cleaning the litter box without being asked or reminded
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