I am thankful for seeing a lady casually riding a penny-farthing and for the thoughts it provoked about class.
Shame muted my ability to express my love. It still tries, but I am thankful, for these days I am growing more and more so.
Also, considering various injustices against those not myself, I have found it hard not to embody the frustration, the vitriol but I have been less outwardly effective for those people that way. I am thankful for the image of the Happy Warrior. My happiness does not steal another's. May my actions help as best they can, and may I be encouraged more and more.
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