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Gratitude, Sankalpa, Perhaps even Resolution Blog Challenge


It's the new year, and my blogging needs a boost. 

Let's do a blog challenge.  Pick your new year type focus (gratitude, sankalpa, or resolution).  I'm going to try GRATITUDE.  Although sometimes I'm a glass half full type of person (realist in my mind), I have wonderful events, people, items, etc. in my life.  It's going to be my January focus.

Although it looks like my first gratitude is a book, it's really about the person.  For Christmas, my father gifted me this autobiography of his high school friend.  Obviously, Keith has been around all of my life.  He was a pilot during the Vietnam war.  Over the years, I've asked my dad about Keith's service.  Dad always mentioned that Keith really didn't say much.  I also knew that Keith was a lawyer, lobbyist (Republican) for large companies.  He's worked in Des Moines for years. 

As I read this autobiography, I learned more about Keith and his life.  This was my favorite Christmas gift.  I'm thankful that Keith and my dad have remained friends for life.  It's really a remarkable thing.




Comments

LH said…
I love that Keith has a whole book about himself, so he doesn't have to say much. People can just read his story.

I'm in for the challenge. Do we have any parameters???
Julie said…
I'm going to give this whole blogging thing another attempt. I'm sorely slacking, but I can get behind this challenge. one-woman adventures
mm said…
LH--- No parameters... let's do our best... whatever that brings... perhaps at least 15 but whatevs...
LH said…
Sounds good, Woman.
KC said…
Love this idea!!

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