What’s in a number? So much and simultaneously so little. When my girlfriend and I were eight, her mother told her that she could invite as many friends to her birthday party as she was old. We immediately thought ahead and realized that meant she could have 21 friends at her twenty-first birthday. We never imagined birthdays without parties or days where we didn’t rely on our mother’s to provide them. Yet, here I stand on the cusp of another birthday and I know my mother would approve that I would invite more friends than my age and they would all provide me with the gifts that keep me celebrating life: loving kindness.
I am humbled at times for all the good I have been given and in what has become my tradition, I offer my annual gratitudes – all 50 of them.
- Good health
- Dear Friends
- An adventurous spirit
- A belief in the good in people
- Brother John
- Michiko and Misa, my continual touchstones
- Yoga
- Yoga teachers who have made me a better person: Heather, Alice, Debbie and so many others
- Running
- Kara, Chris, and Lillie and my own house key
- Tate Street Coffee and my java suppliers: Becky, Austin, and Rachel
- Poetry
- The journals that published my work
- The journals that did not publish my work
- Farmers Markets
- The loving acceptance of the Vipianas
- My vulnerable and open heart
- Bryan YMCA & the 6am Yoga Dawgs and all their incredible dedication and love
- Laughter
- The beautiful place of Sitka, Alaska
- The people of the 49th State: Lisa, Davey, Cindy, Brant, Bridget, Grace, Corrie, Erin, Gary, Beth, Dawn, Ella, and so many more.
- Travel
- Cribbage with John
- Feet that ground me and a core and arms that lift me upside down
- Matt, my great biz partner and true friend
- Pie and Coffee and more pie and coffee
- Visitors who venture to the left coast
- Tara who will say YES! to adventure and has the scars to prove it
- Yoga Mamas: Heather, Angie, Shiela, and Jennifer
- Patient Coach Vip who taught me how to really ride a bike
- Pedicures with Kara
- My Mistakes
- The supportive folks who reach out to pull me up
- Sistah Cindy Bea for strength and softness
- We are Writers: Heather, Gaye, and Sarah
- Letter writing pal and fellow rambler, Angie
- The beautiful students of Tina’s Yoga Loft
- Sunrise
- Sweet Mama Donna who watches over me
- Tina, Dick, and Kristen who keep me in their tribe
- Ryan for gratitudes and intentions and whose spirit is called with each Yummo
- Elliot, who touched my life too briefly but gratefully deeply
- Full Moons
- Greg, a wise friend and financial confidant who believes in my dreams
- Lucky Lindy and Sweet Adeline
- Mountains to climb and oceans to sit beside
- Believing in myself
- The written word
- Sweet John who holds my hand and shares his heart
- The comfort of memories and the moment that is NOW
3 comments
Cindy says:
June 26, 2017 at 9:57 am (UTC -5 )
And I am grateful to have met you through Scott. Know that your example has been seen by me. Namaste 🙏🏻 thank you.
Peggy Hickle says:
June 27, 2017 at 7:50 pm (UTC -5 )
I miss your beautiful smile, but your sweet soul whispers in my heart every time I embrace the Kindness Meditation.
patrick lee lucas says:
June 28, 2017 at 6:35 am (UTC -5 )
11, 18, 26 all have significance for me as well. grateful for you!