Very Grateful for:

~God’s poetry
~the orange-purplish sunrise today
~Someone to hold the door
~Donated Books from kind folks for our library-building project
~the National Read-A-Thon, next Saturday
~checks
~the recognition that crosses a face when someone knows who you are
~contact
~hugs

It is because
these travelers, these far wanderers,
plane down and yearn in a reaching
flight. They extend our life,
piercing through space to reappear
quietly, undeniably, where we are. ~”Watching Sandhill Cranes” by William Stafford