This is my Thankful Prayer
-Lynne Hinton
This is my thankful prayer
of waking up in my warm oversized bed
my beloved up before dawn, the coffee brewing in the kitchen down the hall
my other companion curled at my feet, still asleep.
This is my thankful prayer
for clean running water and the ease of indoor plumbing, heat popping in the pipes,
electricity, the ordinariness of paying bills
for healthy legs running the length of dry ditches
to a river flowing past without me needing to push.
This is my thankful prayer
for the smell of freshly mowed hay
in my landlord’s back pasture
the warbled song of sand hill cranes
their grey bodies circling high above in a desert sky
the tease of morning sun behind dappled mountains
the taste of hot buttered toast
the cans of food stacked in the pantry.
This is my thankful prayer
of faith taught at my grandmother’s knees
promises that I am not forgotten
and never will be
hope that I might learn to love
in proper heavenly perfection
This is my thankful prayer
for cottonwoods all aglow in gold
and horses munching straw
for simple nights under a blanket of planets and stars
and glasses of beer
and a heart cup full and running over.
This is my thankful prayer
and in sharing it with you, I’ve shared it with God
and it has become a dance of sorts.
and what I know is that dancing has always been and
will always be
my best Thankful Prayer.
Happy Thanksgiving! And I invite you to write your own Thankful Prayer and share it with me!
You are the light of the world!
Yours,
Lynne
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