Sometimes laughter isn’t seen as a gift.
Sometimes it’s an
interruption, inappropriate, or in the wrong place and/or the wrong time.
What can I say?! Laughter occurs…
I enJOY laughter. It is the one thing NOT missing from this
solitary Life. I laugh a LOT.
And if I lose my laughter, or have a hard time
feeling it, Gracie pretty much always sets that right.
Giving the gift of laughter is sometimes like giving
applause and feels as good as a standing ovation.
It is a connection that
requires no translation.
It is the universal key that brings all people
everywhere together. [and I’m thinking all animals, too…]
Awhile back I was a bit wound-up and hurting myself with
loop-de-loop thinkingandfeeling. I felt so bad that I took action KNOWING FULL
WELL that there could [and likely would] BE consequences.
Well, it wasn’t the end of the World, by any stretch, but
one thing came out of it that brings my laughter to the front about 9 gazillion
times each day.
My brother sent me a picture of his Golden, Ace, and a few
simple words: BE the dog… I printed
it and added the words to the photo then hung it on my window.
It helps.
It reminds.
And most of all it gives me REAL
perspective…
I love you, Currie
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