Abba, Father,
thank you that I can throw a ball and climb steps.
Thank you that I can chop wood and drive a car.
Thank you that I can read a book and chew my food,
sleep through the night and remember my name,
make my wife laugh,
hug my grandchildren,
sing, kneel, taste,
vote, and write.
Thank you that I can dress myself,
earn a living,
tie my shoes,
breathe deeply,
and laugh often.

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