Am I not blessed?
Tonight I went to see a friend give a concert in my local bar. There were lots of friendly people there and much, much love. On my way home, buffeted by strong, cold winds I felt that glow that you only ever get after a gig. And this wasn’t even my gig!
Leaves and detritus swirled around me as I turned into my street and I pulled my scarf tighter , overwhelmed with the warm feeling of ‘Am I not blessed? Am I not blessed!’