Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Day Eight

All to often, I take for granted the pure and simple gift of sight, hearing, smell, and the ability to be mobile. I am grateful that I can see the beauty of nature, the smiles on peoples faces, and the pain in their heart. I can smell the sweet aroma of my morning coffee, fresh flowers, and a cake burning in the oven. I can hear the phone ring, the laughter of my grandchildren, and the grumblings of a hungry husband. I am grateful that I can still swim, run slowly, and dance (if you want to call it that). I can still think (I think), make plans, and solve a few problems. Yes, I am blessed!

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