As part of the daily prayer cycle, we say “Modim Anachnu Lach” – “We are thankful to You”. But how often are we? Forget being thankful to God. How often are we thankful to, or for, anything?
Today, in a display of just how awesome the Internet can be sometimes, I stumbled upon a site named “thxthxthx“.
Leah Dieterich, the author, sets out on an exercise in thankfulness – to write one thank-you note a day. Sometimes tongue-in-cheek (“Dear Meeting, thank you so so so so much for being over“), sometimes funny (“Dear Spring, thank you for making boys want to eat salad“) and often disarmingly sincere (“Dear orange tree, thanks for convincing anyone that LA is a magical place.“), her blog posts stopped me in my tracks.
How often can we see past our own immediate circumstances to find and be thankful for what each moment has to offer?
How often do we take the chance to actually thank someone in a thoughtful and mindful way – not just “thanks a lot”, but actual acknowledgement for what that person has done (beyond what they have done for us) in that moment?
How often do we stop ourselves on purpose, to proactively find something to be thankful for?
If I were being trite, I would thank everyone who took the time to read this post.
If I were in a suck-uppy kind of mood I would thank Leah for her blog, or Seth Godin for once again finding useful nuggets of Internet goodness.
Instead, I’m going to take a longer long view, and thank everything that caused the Internet (yes, the whole thing) to come into being and in a form where it feeds me music and inspires me from so many unexpected sources, allowing me to write this blog post and still keep up with all the other work I need to accomplish before I can thankfully fall into a soft bed and sleep uninterrupted for a few hours.