I think my 30 day of thanks have been good for me. It has given me a chance to say to people that I am thankful for, that I am thankful for them. Although I think this in my mind and heart, I don't often spell it out to the people close to me.I trained one of my friends for the swim part of a Triathlon once. A couple of us went to the event and watched. After it was over my friend keep saying how much he tried on the swim part. My friend Kerry told me that she complimented him, but he was really looking for my approval. She told me that I rarely gave compliments and people really valued my opinion because of it. (Kind of a double edge sword). So sometimes my thankful posts might of not been that flowery(just not my style), but the thankfulness did come from within.

So #30 Give Thanks is for the Great Life I have, which is mainly due to the Great People in my life. Sometimes I may forget, but I have carried a card in my purse now for about 25 year that reminds me to be Grateful. (no author on it, but came from Pocket Cross Inc, in Houston, PA)
Don't WHINE
Today I saw a lovely girl with golden hair.
Envied her, and wished I were so fair.
When she rose to go she hobbled down the aisle
She had one leg wore a crutch and a smile.
Oh God forgive me when I whine
I have two legs the world is mine
Then I stopped to buy some sweets
The lad who sold them had such charm
I talked with him, my being late was no harm
As I left he said to me, "Your so kind"
"You see" he said "I am blind"
Oh God forgive me when I whine
I have two eyes the world is mine
Later, I saw a child with eyes of blue
Watching others play, not knowing what to do
"Why don't you join the others dear?"
He stared ahead, he could not hear
Oh God forgive me when I whine
I have two ear, the world is mine
With legs to take me where I go
With eyes to see the sunsets glow
With ears to hear what I would know
O God Forgive me when I whine
I'm blessed indeed, the world is mine
Me celebrating the world is mine!

I had a very care free up bringing- that did not mean we got everything we wanted. My parents were very frugal, my mom made our clothes, and birthday cakes. My mom taught me how to sew when I was about 8 and tried many times how to teach me how to polka. Which to this day I can not do. Saturday mornings before we could play we had our cleaning chores, but we would do them while listening & dancing to the polkas.







































