So many things ...

There are so many things to be grateful for. If you stand silent and still for just a moment and let the world pass by you as it will ... the beginning of the list comes in for you. Sometimes the list starts high at the clouds. Sometimes the list starts low at the earth. Sometimes the list begins at eye level at the leaves on a tree. Sometimes you hear the list develope as a hummingbirds wings propel a hummingbird past you. Sometimes the list is written in your arms as you hold onto a loved one. Sometimes the list stands in front of you as someone dear to you smiles. Sometimes the list starts early in the day and doesn't stop until late at night.

There is always a list to compile.