**Flickering**
Along the surface of the water
clouds blow a secret square of light.
In the hushed hours, the god I want
is flickering in my breath.

*— Drew Myron*

*Flickering*, a poetry collage by Drew Myron

In a way, it seems we’re all wading rough waters — sloshing through the thin layer of over / under, true / false. The sea is shifting and in this long stretch, I’m reaching for reclamation and a gratitude that grows.

Please join me for Thankful Thursday, a weekly occasion to express appreciation for people, places, and things. Attention attracts gratitude, and gratitude expands joy. In this storm, we need glimmers of light.

Thank you for spending your time with me, for keeping me accountable, appreciative, and grateful for things large and small.

What are you thankful for today?