There is a Grateful Space that awaits within the realm of imminent despair and chaos and destitution.
Thoughts and words so simple can, and do, and have turned those, to hope, and calm peace, and prosperity.
Consider even the time, the date of ‘whatever’. The truth is: so many improvements and opportunities and possibilities await us now, in this year of 2015 than were available in, lets say 1915.
Enjoy a game of Getting Happy. List every little and big thing for which there is to be grateful.
Think about the steady floor beneath one’s feet. Marred and worn Linoleum might be better than dirt.
Another perspective from a Dearheart who has no flesh feet: Prosthetics are better than none, and Prosthetic ankles and feet feel no pain.
Abbey of Gratitude 