Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around. – Leo Buscaglia

My canine companion Scamp — who is quite aptly named — makes me smile every day. I took this photo of him last night as he claimed the pillows I tossed off my bed before I crawled into it. He followed me onto the bed. Did I mention he is a bed hog? — Photo by Pat Bean
Morning Chat
As I was driving out of the library parking lot the other morning, a woman passed by with such a big smile on her face that I stopped the car, rolled down the window and told her she had a beautiful smile.
She thanked me and indicated the load of books in her arms, and said it was because of the wonderful library we had.
Now I love this library, but it’s a small branch and not really grand at all. I suspected that this woman was one of those people who was always smiling. If so, she was a kindred spirit.
Back in the 1990s when I was a reporter covering Utah’s Hill Air Force Base, my newspaper’s publisher wanted a photo of me for a promo ad. One of the paper’s photographers took a dozen or more and gave them to the publisher to choose which to use.
The publisher rejected everyone, then called me into his office, and told me he wanted a picture of me looking serious and not smiling. So back I went for another photo session, in which I found it almost impossible not to smile.
I thought about this after reading a memoir in which the author said: Perhaps one day, I’ll be able to swagger into a room with a bad-ass attitude instead of a wide-mouthed smile.
An interesting idea, I thought, contemplating just such an action. And then I thought of how the smiling face of the woman at the library had cheered me. I could do with more smiling faces these days — and less bad-ass attitudes.
Bean Pat: I just finished reading The Salt Path by Raynor Winn. I loved this book and highly recommend it. It’s a book about overcoming loss, facing reality and simply surviving and carrying on.
Pat Bean is a retired journalist who lives in Tucson with her canine companion, Scamp. She is a wondering-wanderer, avid reader, enthusiastic birder, Lonely Planet Community Pathfinder, Story Circle Network board member, author of Travels with Maggie available on Amazon, and is always searching for life’s silver lining.
I prefer to spend my energies on the sunny side. It exhausts me going the other direction. I have had people tell me I am touch much to take in at times, especially in the morning hours – ha! I told MomCraves one day that I was trying to find a medium in my exuberance, excitement and talkativeness and she told me that medium button fell off of me a long time ago. Hehe. Happy Smiles – Happy Day – Enjoy 🙂
Your reply gave a great big smile cravesadventure. Thank you
This is a great reminder of the effects your smile can have on others—without you even realizing. I try smile often, but some days it’s a challenge!
Some days we just don’t have anything to smile about. That’s when someone else’s smile is needed. Thanks for commenting Sherry
Lots of strangers do smile when they pass in the street or on the cliff top.
Having a passport photo taken is very hard – the last thing wanted is a smile!
I agree!! You always have a smile for me. I have learned a lot from your smiles. How to let the little things that frustrate me go and just smile about it.
In Scamp you have a most wonderful companion! 🙂
My son says he is keeping me young Pit. I agree. Thanks for commenting.
Thank you Jean. I’m glad you’re now following me.
Love the photo of Scamp and great post 🙂
Keep smiling, Pat. It cheers me even from afar.
Thanks Tierney and Len