Today, I am thankful for a forgotten joy.
Whatever may be the tensions and the stresses of a particular day, there is always lurking close at hand the trailing beauty of forgotten joy or unremembered peace.
~Howard Thurman
My forgotten joy is my niece, R. I honor her today on her 18th birthday.
I wish her an exciting and very rewarding year ahead. I hope she likes (or at least appreciates) the gifts I sent her.
For this blessing, I am grateful.
Amen.
Photo: On this warm and sunny day, T relaxes while I clean up his yard.
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