For all, our thanks.

For the smell of bread baking
For feet striking the floor in soft rhythm
For harmony
For the way one part of the body relates to another
For the elevation of art
For ideas that bust the worldview open, cracking its glasses, sending it scrambling
For stories that move, that inspire, that relate, that make you wanna do something
For songs that expand you
For arms that hold you
For eyes that smile
For words that comfort and words that heal
For water sliding over a tongue
For curious hands and eyes and minds
For wisdom
For contradictions
For circles of connection
For hope
For faith
For it’s gonna be alright.

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