I cut saplings and sucker branches all day significantly increasing the size of the bush pile I’ve created for wildlife. My whole body is worn out and I rest on the slider bench on our pier watching the clouds dance across the lake. The crickets and frogs are warming up for their nightly performance, and the bats frenzied flight reminds me that dusk is near. Deep inside I feel a gratitude wave crest for a day well lived, and then it slowly spills over and I am filled with joy. Today, celebrate life with gratitude waves that turn to joy.
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