…that the rain has
been falling so abundantly this autumn, and that there will be snow, too, we
hope, falling abundantly this winter. When weather is as we have known it, we
have reason to be thankful.
…that I can be
with my son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter for the holiday, sharing an
abundant Thanksgiving meal with friends, laughing together, enjoying the children, talking
about books and art and travels (they to Burning Man, I to the Dolomites) and,
no doubt, politics, too, because that's the most important thing happening in
all our lives these days, only we won't enjoy talking about it and will try
quickly to move on to other topics, but that one will hover over us as it
hovers over everything these days.
…that I live in a
beautiful little house on the mountain and have a car and can get gas and can drive
to town to buy food that is abundant and good or to see a play in Ashland that
enriches my life or to visit with friends, and what would I do if I didn't have
that car and that gas and that means to see the people I love? Some of those
people are Jewish and some are homosexual, and some of my family members are
Jewish and some are dark-skinned, and I know illegal immigrants, and I myself
am not WASP, though I guess I am WAS. And I'm not male.
…that I have a
job I enjoy, that uses my talents and gives me an opportunity to help other
people lead better lives by teaching them how to think critically, a skill which
is so needed now, when people can't tell the difference between a factual
statement and an opinion, and though we are all entitled to our own opinions, we
need know how to determine when facts are false and how to recognize opinions
that masquerade as facts. But maybe it's too late already.
…that life is
beautiful, nature is precious, and love and respect still abundant.
Thanks Diana, all good things to remember. An attitude of gratitude will never fail us.
ReplyDeleteDid you see my post about SUP in the Puget Sound? July 7, 2106, called "Swimming through Stars." I think you would enjoy it.
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