The older we get, the more we are thankful for every single thing – things we once never thought about but now are important.
Here is one small example. For most of my life, I have hated my legs. Even when I was so thin that I could pose as a starving waif, my legs were heavy.
But lately, I find myself feeling really grateful for those legs.
I felt it especially as I was carrying a kayak up a slight hill, having to step carefully over the rough terrain. While I was carrying the kayak, I said a short thank you for legs sturdy enough to do that job.