Some people DO this, you know. They have rousing wondrous celebrations over the things that sadly enough many others of us take for granted. There is much to BE learned from the attitude that Life its most ordinary self is cause for magnificent celebration.
I am one of those people who continues to pick up pennies, even those I see in a puddle in the middle of the road as I am crossing, with the light of course. This is a tiny celebration, yet celebration isn’t really measured and fit to occasions.
I am someone who deLIGHTs in the “coincidences” Life serves. The discoveries of similar paths, some of which, had they crossed 40 or so years BEfore Now would have been all the sweeter. And yet how amazing it is to discover we’d been in the same place at the same time many other times BEfore.
I am a lover of digital time and feel a positive thrill when I see certain times. I’ve shared about this BEfore, though I am NOT sure I said how I celebrate this. I suppose that is due to the near invisibleness of the parade and pomp that run through me in those magical moments.
Celebration is exquisite and at hand, always, if only I, you, we will reach for it.
I love you, Currie