I am thankful for (#89) muscles. Not the rippling ones you find on guys at the gym, though those aren't bad. I am grateful to have muscles that move me all over the place. Can you imagine not being able to move when you wanted, or to walk around with ease? I don't think about these things as often as I should.
Today my legs have been really sore from exercise and work. I spent much of the evening cursing my sore muscles. But a momentary thought of my life without them quickly changed my mind. If they are sore it means I can feel them and that they work. I am so grateful to move with the ease and comfort that I can.
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