I am
blessed. I have been given many gifts – of body, of emotion, of mind, of
spirit.
Gratitude,
the feeling of thankfulness, begins with awareness, an acknowledgement, of the
things that enrich my life. Being able to notice what these are, to name and
identify them, is the first step on the journey of gratitude. Make a gratitude list.
Saying
“thank you” is crucial too. Sometimes my expectations get in the way and I forget
the many kindnesses, favors, and loving gestures that I receive on a daily
basis…partly because I have come to expect them. Say "thank you."
Giving
away what I have to offer is another aspect of gratitude. I don’t mean skimming
off the top—sloughing off from my hoard that which I won’t miss or can’t use. Gratitude
is giving no matter what. Be generous
and open-hearted.
The
interesting thing about gratitude is that I can cultivate it. I grow
thankfulness by reaching out to somebody else. When I'm feeling agitated, scared, or sad, I practice generosity. There is magic and power in
truly giving, especially when I don’t really “feel like it.” Give right now.
This
"gratitude thing" is not seasonal. This is the time of year for
appeals, pledges, food bank and clothing drives. But of course this isn’t the
only time people around me are in need. I can practice today. Tomorrow. This
whole next week. Next spring and summer. Commit today to a specific act of giving six months from now.
Too,
keeping a secret of my giving—not telling another soul—feels even
better than bragging kudos.
Gratitude
transforms. It heals. Being thankful is merrymaking. Blessings increase when I
count them. Living in gratitude requires great courage, heart, compassion; it
also feeds me as well as those around me. “Living appreciation” (acknowledgement
of blessings via behavior) through loving, happy generosity causes all beings
to rejoice.
I am
truly grateful!
(modified version of post from 16 Nov 2012)
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