Searching for Gratitude: Sometimes the Search Is Over

Searching for Gratitude: Sometimes the Search Is Over

Searching for Gratitude: Sometimes the Search Is Over

Some mornings gratitude feels hard to find—but it’s always there when I stop looking at what I lack and notice what I already have. Today reminded me: life is a blessing, even on an ordinary Tuesday.

Stu sitting where the magic happens.

Written by

Read Time

1 min read

Posted on

September 18, 2025

Sep 18, 2025

Gratitude isn’t about having everything—it’s about recognizing what you already hold. A reminder to dream big, but also celebrate the simple gift of being alive.

Stu getting ready for work...

Gratitude isn’t about having everything—it’s about recognizing what you already hold. A reminder to dream big, but also celebrate the simple gift of being alive.

Stu getting ready for work...

Dream big, but don’t lose sight of today

Do you ever have those mornings when you just don’t want to get up?
Today was one of those days for me.

All morning I tried to trick my brain, shake it off, and push through. I stuck to my routine—stretching, working out, ending with a brief meditation. While doing this, I listened to Every Day A Friday by Joel Osteen. Good stuff. He talks about treating every day like Friday—the day everyone looks forward to. It’s payday. The weekend is here. Now you can finally enjoy your life.

But why can’t we just enjoy today, no matter the circumstances?

I catch myself focusing on the I-Don’t-Haves:

  • I don’t have a nice car.

  • I don’t have a nice house.

  • I’m not married.

  • I don’t have kids.

And yet—I do have my health. Not ideal, but still mine. So many people would trade for it in a heartbeat. Yes, my ears ring constantly, but I can hear. I don’t read well, numbers get jumbled, but I can read and calculate just fine.

It’s funny how easily I forget. I think I’m entitled to more, but why can’t I be happy with what I already have, right where I am?

I believe in dreaming big and expecting more. But I also can’t lose sight of how much I already hold in my hands.

It’s Tuesday.
It’s a good day.
My day.

I have everything I need.
I get to go to work.
I get to smile.
I get to walk.
I get to breathe, see, and hear.

It’s so great to be alive.

💙 I’m blessed to be alive!

Stu sitting where the magic happens.
Stu sitting where the magic happens.

About the Author

Fixing homes, crawlspaces, and sometimes myself.

Overview

Share this post

Stories and updates—sent your way. No spam. Unsubscribe anytime.

You may also like these

Related Post

Don’t miss a mile.
🎈 Subscribe to See Stu Go.

Don’t miss a mile.
🎈 Subscribe to See Stu Go.

New stories…

Like what I’m building?
Buy me a coffee.

Every coffee helps me keep writing and creating.