It was a glorious day today–the high was 64 degrees. After our recent cold spell with nights as low as 27 degrees, it felt like summer today. The last few nights have been comfortable and quiet, too, with no wind machines blowing in the orchard behind us. What if we were truly grateful for all the small gifts we are given each and every day? What if we went a day or a week or a month–or a year–without complaining about things that will make no difference a day or a month or a year or five years from now? What if we held that thought and expressed our gratitude more often and complained less?