Walking to my car, I smell flowers in bloom.
On my drive home, the sun sets to my right, as another day bids me a soft pinkish adieu.
Ability to smell and see. Two senses we take for granted. Just imagine how life would be, if our eyes and nose didn’t work!
For the next while, I will do my best to be thankful for all that I have. And sever ties with the unhappy business of complaining for all that I lack.