For the teenager who is complaining about doing dishes--
Because that means he is at home not on the streets.
For the taxes that I pay--
Because it means I am employed.
For the mess to clean after a party--
Because it means that I have been surrounded by friends.
For the clothes that fit a little too snug--
Because it means I have enough to eat.
For my shadow that watches me work--
Because it means I am out in the sunshine.
For a lawn that needs mowing, windows that need cleaning, and gutters that need fixing--
Because it means I have a home.
For all the complaining I hear about the government--
Because it means we have freedom of speech.
For the parking spot I find at the far end of the parking lot--
Because it means I am capable of walking and that I have been blessed with transportation.
For my huge heating bill--
Because it means I am warm.
For the lady behind me in church who sings off key--
Because it means I can hear.
For the pile of laundry and ironing--
Because it means I have clothes to wear.
For weariness and aching muscles at the end of the day--
Because it means I have been capable of working hard.
For the alarm that goes of in the early morning hours--
Because it means I am alive.
And finally, for too much email--
Because it means I have friends who are thinking of me!
--Author unknown
Saturday, May 5, 2007
I am Thankful
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