I am grateful for a wonderful day… a lot that I was concerned about—feeling way behind on—is (at least today) proving to be manageable… in the sense that I can persevere and make it to a satisfying conclusion. Of course, I need to do the work. And I am grateful for the work. That which…

I am grateful for the beautiful people I meet along this journey… Today has been a good day. Sun rising over a fog laden valley of salt, sand, and range. And I am grateful we took the long way down, seeing two amazing GodDogs lumbering their way up old railroad grade. How unfortunate to see…

I am grateful for the advice I heard from Habibi this evening… think of one thing each day that is positive about (someone close to me). Good advice.

I am grateful that I got up early this morning, joined friends at the Inn, and hiked up to the curve on the mountain to watch today’s sun rise. The chorus the birds burst with upon the first rays hitting the mountain side was real. And I was in the company of good people. A…

I am grateful for beautiful POP that just moves my chemicals in an uplifting manner. Thanks, Ed.

I am grateful for the artist spirit from which I shan’t be parted from. I’ve been bruised black and blue; face down in the mud and the blood and the beer. But the One that created me remained near—showing me the LIGHT despite my fear. And moment to moment, day by day, I am happy…

I am grateful for this beautiful day of lessons learned about loving… I am grateful for the consistent reminder that everyone I meet is far more then what meets my eye. I am grateful for the Racial Justice Task Force Just Dinner event that took place tonight. I am grateful for everyone… yep, even that…

I am grateful for a nice message I received today—a friendly note. I am grateful for things working out… In their own time.

I am grateful for the newness of the day. I am grateful for the easing into the night. I am grateful for eternal chances until I am complete. Happy St. Patty’s Day… and Happy Birthday to you!

I am grateful that IWD was only 23 hours.

I am grateful for the memories I have… it is interesting how memories smooth the rough edges of the past. We slip into them like a big comfy king-size bed. I have memories of great rock n’ roll albums, warm open friendships, beer and weed. Maybe something a bit more for those weekend nights. The…

I am grateful for communication. We stumble. We’re so human. What did I hear this morning? Dang it; I forgot the phrase. It was beautiful. Speech and Listening. Ebb and flow… freedom. I am grateful for all the voices I heard today.