Thankful
Is it possible to watch the tiniest purple-pink clamshell burrow deep within the sand?
Or see shimmering fish scales glistening in the water reflecting sun rays?
Can you cower under gale force winds as they throw you into a nearby tree, knocking all manner of branches and leaves loose upon your brow?
Do you rise at sunset to a glorious riot of colors christening the sky?
Or hear birdsong above...
Without thinking of God and counting your blessings?
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