Yesterday I worked out in the yard.
I will do so again today.
I did a lot of bending over, stooping, being on my knees.
It was hard, hard work.
I thought of people picking strawberries, lettuce, carrots, etc.
And, I felt a mound of gratitude for them.
I was only outside for awhile; I'll only be outside today for awhile.
And, it made me grateful for those who do that hard, back-breaking work.
It made me even more grateful that that is not my job.
Oh, I am grateful.
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