Very Grateful for:
God’s calendar
A day of very little talking
A middle-length drive with a new book on tape
Edward Herrmann’s calm, intelligent voice
Stopping along the way to eat
Remembering vaguely that I used to hate eating alone; now, I almost relish it
the deep green of fields of winter rye grass
a deep whirlpool tub
going to sleep to the sound of a small, man-made water fountain
The best portion of a good man’s {and woman’s} life is his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and of love.
– William Wordsworth