I just don’t feel anything. Novocain in the heart…so I will fake it til I make it. I will name them one by one and one more.

I am going back to the basics. Three things, big or little, and I cannot repeat them.

When I look at the night sky and see the work of your fingers—
the moon and the stars you set in place—
what are mere mortals that you should think about them,
human beings that you should care for them? – Psalm 8:3-4

1. I am grateful for a quiet drive tonight, under an almost full moon that is shining plenty of moon glow here in the truck on I-70.

2.  I am grateful for heat at my feet.

3. I am grateful for genuine laughter that isn’t forced or nervous.