In being thankful ...

... I see a much bigger part of myself, which is good.
I get the sense of freedom, from letting go of what lays behind that has been pulling on me.
I feel sun and wind and weather in my face, and I am ready for it, just to enjoy the growth this brings us living plants.
I recognize my ability to fly, to walk on water and to settle where I want, for as long as I want, by myself or with who ever I choose to share my moments with.
I am able to mow through deserts, knowing that my water bag and my own will through the grace of God and a good heart is enough to survive on,
and all this makes me enjoy life to the fullest, in being thankful for what ever is, because it makes me realize it is what it is and that this is ok!
So my hopes for a grounded, sky rocking, humble attitude magnetizes my life and only draws to me what is good and yet gives me the capacity to graciously feel and be with those who, for their very own and very legal reasons, are not presently there.
And at times I fall - cause everyone does. And when that happens, God gives me friends to listen and lift, and I rest in the invisible arms around me and I feel love because it comes from within, and then life is still good, periodically in a different way - because falling gave me the opportunety to sense what is around me, in a different way.
And it makes me love life for as long as I have it. It makes me treasure each moment because I have been taught it is not to be taken for granted. Each moment.
And through this love for life, I find those to share this love with. Those who can appreciate this all by themselves, because they are where I am. And they might be so different from what I always expected them to be. Because a grateful mind made me realize that getting what I want might not always be the best for me, because the path is so much broader, the horizon is endless and the love of God so powerfull that I will find happiness in what He gives me. And all I have to do is receive.
It brings me magic.