Borekh ha-shem

It's Yiddish for "Blessed be The Name."

I'm thinking about the many beautiful things in my life, things I don't take for granted, but neither do I speak about them often. I don't want to sound superstitious, but I do think I've done myself a disservice for remaining silent. I'm not a naturally bouyant person, but neither am I a total drudge. Unfortunately, I think I come off that way too often and I become the kind of person people don't warm to quickly, don't think of when they want a chat.

So I think I'll be ac-cent-u-ate the positive, at least once a week. I need to name my blessings.