The Flow of Gratitude I love my river – the mountain stream that runs beside the garden.  I love the stillness that envelops as one follows the path down to the river.  I love that the sound of the water transports one into another world.  Its a place of enchantment – where I learnt about magic.   I love its ever-changing nature – from a gentle flow to white water wildness.  How torrential rains alter its shape.  I love the iciness…