Simple Joys

Happy memories flood my thoughts as I sit in my car awaiting my laundry to finish.
Why does this evoke happy memories, you ask?
Because I choose to make it so.

What is the point of dreading such things when the day may come when all you CAN do is such simple tasks.

Just something to ponder 10 days before Christmas. Onward…

About sandrabranum

I'm a philosopher, dreamer, poet, writer -- not necessarily in that order -- and I get to write it all down and share it with the world thanks to the Wonderful World Wide Web!
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5 Responses to Simple Joys

  1. Miss Lou says:

    This is so very true. How we feel is a reflection of how we choose to feel.

    Granted there are sometimes outside situations that have a genuine impact on our well being, although I believe it is necessary to grieve and be sad for some time – certainly not forever. At some point we need to make the conscious decision to move on and reflect on thoughts that make us feel good, rather than the later.

    Timely Reminder.
    Thankyou Sandra 🙂


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