This morning I am grateful to stretch and to move, to sit and to watch, to breathe in and breathe out, grateful the spaciousness there is to explore right here and right now. I am grateful for fresh figs and melons, for the sweet treats of a Texas summer garden and all of the wildlife around. I am grateful for cosmic tests and practical jokes, grateful it’s only my head I’m banging against the wall, grateful I’m the one, to make the choice to stop or not.
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