“If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if a blade of grass springing up in the fields has the power to move you, if the simple things of nature have a message that you understand, rejoice, for your soul is alive.” – Eleonora Duse
Appreciating the Little Things in Life
I developed a habit over the years for the times when I would, for one reason or another, begin to feel sorry for myself. I would ask how many people in the world would trade lives with me?
Since I’ve always had a roof over my head, enough food to eat, adequate clothing, and when I worked a job I loved, I immediately knew there would be millions clamoring to take my place.
That recognition quickly shut down what I came to call my Pity-Pat-ing minutes.
The past two months of social distancing, which have been hard for the extrovert side of this old broad, has found me adopting a new habit: Looking for, and appropriately appreciating, the little things in life. Toward this goal, I created what I call a Joy Is list. The following are a few things that have made it there.
Joy is books, and always having a stack of them to read.
Joy is getting up in the morning and putting on Helen Reddy’s “I am Woman, Hear Me Roar,” and loudly, off key, singing along with her
Joy is finally finishing a difficult jigsaw puzzle and not having a missing piece.
Joy is a virtual Jack and Coke night via Zoom with my best friend, or a Zoom night with three adult granddaughters.
Joy is a hot bath in a deep tub, hot enough to turn the skin pink and send warmth and ease all the way down to my bones
Joy is that time just before dawn when I lay in bed and listen to the birds waking up and twittering their own joy for a new day.
Joy is solving and fixing a computer glitch all by myself — after an unsuccessful hour on the phone with a computer expert.
Joy is watching a sliver of moon shining down like the Cheshire Cat on Scamp and me as we take our last walk of the day.
What would make your Joy Is list?
Bean Pat: Joy is taking a virtual bird walk in Celery Bog with Dave https://pinolaphoto.com/2020/05/17/the-canada-warbler-at-the-celery-bog/#like-15836
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.
Joy is–waking up with dear hubby and sweet dog, roof over our heads. Medical issues at bay. Something to eat tonight. yay!
MINE MINE MINE