
Being grateful does not mean that everything is necessarily good. It just means that you can accept it as a gift. (Roy T. Bennett)
Ice and sun create art on the bare trees in our back yard. I can’t say the same thing about the street. And I live between the two. Both real.
One side flashes beauty, the other danger.
One neighbor comes from close by. Another friend trudges on foot from several miles away.
They stab the ice and win, saving two elderly people.
And the street waits for help. It will come. But the sun has already joined two places with a thing called love.
I answer with a thing called gratitude.
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