There is a cloud resting in the valley below my house. How lovely it is.
Today, I’m especially grateful.
For my loved ones, human and furry.
For my freedom, and those who preserve it for me.
For the first responders, the brave ones who run toward any disaster, in order to help, and not away.
For my home.
For books and art and music.
For way too many things to list here.
And certainly for you, dear reader.
May you be blessed, now and always.