Gratitude Lately

Lately I’ve been grateful for downtown murals.
For mishpacha who send photos when I miss Shabbat service.
For tie dye parties on the back porch.
For fruity sherbets.
And for yellow flowers.

It’s summer 2023, I currently have Covid for the third time (day three, mostly just a little congested now). I’m almost 35. I’ve begun to ponder what it means to be successful — what I want and why. So many contradictory things are true at the same time. Life is wonderful and hard and expensive and free.

I’m grateful for the journey.

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