Gratitude

Several of you reached out to me after my post last night, and one of you listened to me when it was in process. Thank you. Also, we have been treated to an unusual series of May showers, which pushes out the anxiety about fire for a while longer. So tonight I offer you all a dripping pink rose, symbol of gratitude.

“Gratitude is the understanding that many millions of things come together and live together and mesh together and breathe together in order for us to take even one more breath of air.” (David Whyte, Consolations)