The God of Small Things.
I’m sure that somewhere, just as there are the Fates, so there is a God of Small Things and today I learned that I should have reason to thank him.
Recently my world became circumscribed by the amount of energy it takes to limp from A to B on crutches. This somewhat short distance has shown me that there are many small things for which one can be thankful. For example today I accompanied my husband whilst he fed out to the farmstock. He dropped me close-by the horse-paddock fence whilst he fetched a feed of grains and organic hay for my horse and the eight rams.