Thanksgiving.

Use is really the key to life. Use what we have, as you say, and we will find happiness. God doesn’t appreciate disuse.

Every moment is precious. I cherish my books and my reading and my music and my walking legs and my soundly beating heart and my fluidly functioning lungs and my hearing and my sight and my health and my medicine and my food and my water and my cat and my house and my environment where it is located and a few friends and my parents and my ability to think and remember things and the philosophy I have developed and the ideas I have had and my ongoing discovery of new ideas and my freedom from oppression and the planet earth and my creativity and my talent and heat in the winter and my bicycle and my money and income situation and even what has appeared to have gone wrong, in the past, and just my overall apparent good luck. Cooperation with God is really key, the way to success and happiness. All that time I kept on saying me, but really God is the true owner of it all; he could take it back at any time; it’s all on loan. One must exercise their right and belonging in a way that shouts out I appreciate them! I love them! Thank You for them! If one were to lose everything, one would still have their mind, would they not?

Thanksgiving.