One of my favorite groups is Toad the Wet Sprocket. One of their songs has been striking a chord with me lately - "I Will Not Take These Things for Granted."
It isn't that I necessarily felt I was taking everything granted. I may not have been fully appreciating things though. As for:
+ My Wife
+ My Family
+ My Friends
+ Our Dogs
+ My Feelings
+ The Beauty of Nature (especially Ducks and Giraffes)
+ My Health (other than recent issues)
+ Having Fun
+ My Favorite Sports Teams
+ Movies, Books and Music
I will not take these things for granted
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One part of me just wants to tell you everything
One part just needs the quiet
And if I’m lonely here, I’m lonely here
And on the telephone
You offer reassurance
I will not take these things for granted
How can I hold the part of me that only you can carry
It needs a strength I haven’t found
But if its frightening, Ill bear the cold
And on the telephone
You offer warm asylum
I’m listening
Flowers in the garden
Laughter in the hall
Children in the park
I will not take these things for granted
Anymore
To crawl inside the wire and feel something near me
To feel this accepting
That it is lonely here, but not alone
And on the telephone
You offer visions dancing
I’m listening
Music in the bedroom
Laughter in the hall
Dive into the ocean
Singing by the fire
Running through the forest
And standing in the wind
In rolling canyons
I will not take these things for granted
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Thanks again Jane.
What a coincidence that we wrote about the same subject. It's good that we periodically give ourselves a wake-up call and show the people we love through our actions how much we appreciate and value them. :)
How does it feel? Words cannot express what September 2, 2008 did to me. Pain, fear, numbness, sadness. Gratitude that you did not die. I don't know how I would bear the pain of you taking your own life. None of us are alone in this life - the things we do ripple through the hearts and lives of others.
I continue to feel so fragile. Love from others, exercise, yoga, and massages help me along the way, but my heart is heavy as I work through my feelings.
A part of me almost died that day. Do think of me and the pain I would feel - if the thought of suicide ever crosses your mind again.
You are near and dear to me. I love you. Mom
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