It's Sunday about 5:49PM EST. and it's a good day. Nothing special or spectacular has occurred, just an ordinary weekend day. However, I feel good. I can see the sun feel the warmth (behind air conditioned windows) and know that I have much to be thankful for.
I would like to take this feeling of contentment with the world and put it in my pocket ... a forever coin that I could bring out and rub with my thumb when it's needed. Make a memory of this feeling to be used when times get a bit dark, that's what my former therapist would say.
It's a good day and I'm glad to be alive.
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