I am grateful for what I am and have. My thanksgiving is perpetual. It is surprising how content one can be with nothing definite - only a sense of existence. Well, anything for variety. I am ready to try this for the next ten thousand years, and exhaust it. How sweet to think of. That is one good thing about this world, here are always sure to be more springs, and the key is simple; to expect everything to be given to you from above, yet to be genuinely surprised and forever grateful, when they are. Expecting all good things to be yours, while not knowing how to take anything for granted.
