Grateful for the blessings.
They say don’t count your blessings
Yet I do, for, my thanksgiving blessings
Are gladdening, heart filling, priceless and
Gratifying beyond measure as my Lord’s love.
Each day rolls by wrapped in beatitude
Nights bring in peace giving, healing sleep
Every season shows a unique spectacle
Of grace and splendor; nature’s blessing
On all around and beyond my immediate
World. The year passes by with spectacular
Success for the family and friends flung far
And near doing well, and retaining good.
I realize that the best blessing has been to be strong
Enough to look at the brighter side of a saddening
Reality, the ability and hope to visualize a world full of
Rainbow luster even as darkness envelops global horizon.