Day Eight of 365 Days of Thankfulness

It took weeks for me to decide on a blogging challenge for 2022. I didn’t want to lose the momentum I achieved in 2021. The light bulb moment came while I got my morning steps in the gym. Ideas come to me when I walk. I know the plan isn’t original. After all, I know of people who have done the 365 days of thankfulness challenge. I’ve never attempted to express this level of gratitude in any official capacity. How hard can it be, right? This post expresses day eight of 365 days of thankfulness.  

Day Eight of 365 Days of Thankfulness

I am extremely thankful for my drafty, old pink house. With so many people homeless, I am grateful to have a roof over my head. The house was 80 years old when we moved in 30 years ago. There are rumors around the neighborhood it once served as a funeral parlor. My children claim it is haunted, but I don’t think so. It doesn’t sit in the best neighborhood in town. Some people might be afraid to drive past here after dark. Considering all of these facts, I am still grateful for my home.

Who is Molly Shea?

Molly Shea is an accomplished fictional short story writer from Indiana who writes short stories and novels about a fictional town called Tecumseh.  To read more of her short stories and adventures, click here.

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I am the author of Saving the Hen House. I didn't know when I started it would turn into a series. I love to ride motorcycles, the blues, my family, and going on adventures. This old hen rocks.

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