On every day that we breathe,
We give thanks.
On every day,
Free from suffering, want, despair,
Free from fear,
Free,
We give thanks.
Every day we have lived through,
Loved, learned, struggled through,
Has made us what we are.
For what we are, and what we can be,
With the help of grace, mercy, compassion,
With grateful humility, every day,
We give thanks.
Another beautiful and truthful poem from my sister Annette. God saves some people and washes away others. Unfortunately there is nothing that can help her Brother since his life has been torn me to shreds.
Praying every day for you my brother. God loves and will help you. I love you very much.❤️🙏
Very nice. A time to just stop, reflect, look about us and realize that life is a charmed and personally unique thing. Thanks.
Thank you so much Wade for reading and leaving your affirming words.
One of Annette’s poems is just what the doctor ordered today. Thank you, Annette, for this reflection on giving thanks “..for what we are, and what we can be.”
Thank you so very much Jim for reading, always encouraging me and for your & Linda’s precious friendship.
Thanks for the thanks poem! Very timely these days . . .
Thanks so much Ed for reading and enjoying my “thanks poem”. Much appreciated!:))
Amen! How beautiful! Thank you!
I am so glad to share my poem of gratitude with you Jackie. Thank you for reading and leaving your lovely words.