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Give thanks...

I am thankful for . . .

. . . the mess to clean up after a party, because it means I have been surrounded by friends.

. . . the taxes I pay, because it means that I'm employed.

. . . the clothes that fit a little too snug, because it  means I have enough to eat.

. . . my shadow who watches me work, because it means I am out in the sunshine

. . . the spot I find at the far end of the parking lot, because it means I am capable of walking.

. . . all the complaining I hear about our government, because it means we have freedom of speech.

. . . that lady behind me in church who sings off key, because it means that I can hear.

. . . the piles of laundry and ironing, because it means my loved ones are nearby.

. . . the lawn that needs mowing, windows that need cleaning and gutters that need fixing, because it means I have a home.

. . . my sometimes huge heating bill, because it means that I am warm.

. . . weariness and aching muscles at the end of the day, because it means that I have been productive.

. . . the alarm that goes off in the early morning hours, because it means that I am alive.

 

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