Reflections

“You simply will not be the same person two months from now after consciously giving thanks each day for the abundance that exists in your life.

Gratitude is a flower that blooms in noble souls.

A miracle is not defined by an event.

“In times of turmoil and danger, gratitude helps to steady and ground us.

The waves and the wind have a kinship in that cove I’ve not seen anywhere else.

A lack of a daily tonic of gratitude results in an anemic soul, which, in turn, contributes to a physical sense of listlessness.

We thank Thee for our little light, that is dappled with shadow.

We thank Thee for the lights that we have kindled,The light of altar and of sanctuary;Small lights of those who meditate at midnightAnd lights directed through the coloured pans of windowsAnd light reflected from the polished stone,The gilded carven wood, the coloured fresco.