I haven’t always been grateful. Sure, I gave gratitude lip service on Thanksgiving. Surrounded by family, friends, and bountiful food I shared, I was grateful for…family, friends, and bountiful food. But I didn’t feel it in my bones.
Over the years, I made gratitude lists, but they didn’t make me feel more thankful. As a result, I’ve come to view gratitude like a greeting card—nice, but paper-made and a little clichéd.
My ambivalence toward gratitude unsettles me. There’s much in my life to feel thankful for. What’s more, as a longtime meditator and mindfulness teacher, I’m aware of the lofty place gratitude holds in the pantheon of positive emotions. Contentment is pleasant. Joy is delightful. But gratitude is the mother lode.
Cicero called gratitude “the greatest virtue” for fostering patience,…
