Copyright 2007 P. S. Clarke
I am grateful that the sky is blue, trees are green, and life is peaceful;
I am grateful that the tea is brewing, music is chanting, and home is beautiful.
I am grateful that the right books were given to me at the right times;
And I am grateful that I heeded the beckoning signs.
I am grateful that I am walking in my childhood’s dream,
and that dream is not lost;
I am grateful that I have kept my sanity in this insane world,
and the world is spinning.
I am grateful for the faith that has sustained me through the darkest nights;
I am grateful for a love that has endeared me at crimson morns.
I am grateful that all the pains, although still hurting, are healing;
I am grateful that all the hopes, however far reaching, are coming.
I am grateful for the bounty of God that is boundless,
and I am grateful that I pray –
I am grateful for little things in life – the rose petal, sweet peach and cherry
blossoms, for only I know how grateful I am!