Thinking about Eucharisto today. Knowing that we are the ones that give weight to things and feeling the danger or glory of that in these fragile days. ah, fragile, that feels like a less favorite word to me but as it came on the screen i realized that is exactly what these days are, instantly possible of breaking. ah, i need a thesaurus.
So in pictures and words here is my gratitude list as of late:
when PH makes no comment on terrible hair days or sad outfits
parents who always pick up the phone
first golden red leaves of the season
seaod bisque at pike place chowder
the end of HAO fallout that lands her in my lap
friends that fly 3000 miles to see you (TY Janet, Laura, & Kim)
spontaneous neighborhood waterballon fights
karoke and bingo at the local senior center
painted toenails, and i do mean painted. green, that was supposed to go on the easel.
there is so much beauty consumed in our days. Thank you God, thank you.