Thankful for Every Breath
Thankful for Every Breath So forgetful am I in my old age. Lately, I keep forgetting fo be aware of and thankful for each breath. So what, there are so many more demanding things to capture my attention. I did not ask to be here. I did not ask for this life. Besides, I cannot control every thought or attention grabbing thing. Still, it is so nice when suddenly, I become thankfully aware of air filling my lungs. In this moment, I understand all and nothing. It is a deeper knowing, a... Sign in to see full entry.