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Showing posts with label joy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label joy. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
Tuesday, December 24, 2013
Saturday, December 21, 2013
Christmas Wishes
To all my friends around the world - wishing you peace, joy, wonder, love and health this Christmas season and throughout the coming new year - One Love!!!
Heart ornaments made by my friend Vera from Cedar Rapids, Iowa (originally from the Czech Republic) many years ago.
Heart ornaments made by my friend Vera from Cedar Rapids, Iowa (originally from the Czech Republic) many years ago.
Monday, June 24, 2013
Sometimes I Get a Good Feeling..... (1)
I started this last year about things that happen to me that uplift me. Today, I am sharing the 1st one.
Sometimes I Get a
Good Feeling …..
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| photo by AVR |
Yesterday,
as I got off the ‘L’ (for those who aren’t from Chicago – the ‘L’ is the
elevated and in places not elevated CTA train system), I heard a shout behind
me which I ignored. The next thing I
knew, a tall, young black man was beside me saying, “Excuse me but I’m so
happy. I turned 27 today”. I
congratulated him on his birthday as we kept walking. He was smiling and I caught a whiff of
alcohol as he asked where I was going. I
told him that my husband was picking me up to which he replied, “Your husband
is a lucky man”.
He repeated
that he turned 27 that day and his exuberance was disarming. When he asked me what age I turned that day,
I just said that I was much older than 27.
He said that I looked about 35, for which I thanked him and told him he
had made my day. I am in fact, a short,
fat 61 year old white woman (although I see myself as young and skinny).
This young
man’s joy at turning 27 was becoming contagious. He asked if he could get a hug. I hesitated because my husband of almost 18
years (who for some reason still gets jealous when he sees other men pay
attention to me) should have been turning the corner at any minute. Then I remembered Leo Buscalia’s words, “Hugs
not drugs”, and gave him one.
As he went
skipping off, I saw our car turning the corner.
I shared the experience with my hubby and I couldn’t forget the
unbridled joy this young man radiated and how guarded I had been at first because
of the very real threats of violence we face from each other during these
times. I thought about how it is a shame
that this is the type of world we are living in, but that moments like these,
reaffirm my belief that all is not lost. Change for the better is here and now
if we all believe and change the viral meme from violence, hate, fear to joy
and love and light.
Reflecting
on this experience, I realized that this is the kind of thing my youngest son had
probably done when he was younger and still might do, i.e. share his joy on his
birthday with total strangers and ask for hugs.
There is
hope. Believe it. Share your joy with someone today or let
someone share theirs with you. Spread
the love, for we truly are all one in spirit.
Sometimes I get a good feeling…….
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