One exercise that I practice
is to try for a full inventory of my blessings
and then for a right acceptance
of the many gifts that are mine --
both temporal and spiritual. . .
I try to hold fast to the truth that a full and thankful heart
cannot entertain great conceits.
When brimming with gratitude,
one's heartbeat must surely result in outgoing love,
the finest emotion that we can ever know.
I am grateful for this minute.
My eternity may be in it.
O D A A T = One Day At A Time.