Alive

When was the last time we are thankful for being alive? Perhaps we are taking life for granted for tomorrow comes as usual. Sometimes we had moments that made us feel like saying "it's good to be alive!" I'm sure it is such a wonderful experience, but do we need to wait for it to remind us something to be thankful for? The fact that we could breathe, feel our body and those around it, feel our aliveness, our very own existence, isn't this reason enough to rejoice in every moment?