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five thingsI was asked, recently, for a list of 5 things. It could be 5 of anything, as long as it was something that was important to me. It’s an interesting exercise. This is what I came up with:
1. When the phone rings and when I pick it up, I hear the warm cozy voice of one of my kids. 2. Going about my busy day and then suddenly, I come across an unexpected moment of beauty. A wild flower growing through a crack in the sidewalk, fast moving clouds, the sunlight making a pale new growth leaf translucent, early morning light reflecting off rain drop clinging to bare branches, walking up to new snow making everything soft and muted and like magic can happen. 3. The ability to walk into a candy store and buy anything I want. It was a daydream us kids had growing up poor. I remember once walking a mile and a half to Mary’s café and back again, because my sister found a penny on the playground. We bought a green spearmint penny bozo. Becky bit it in half carefully, so as not to get slobber on it, and then I got first choice. That half-a-piece of gum was delicious and well worth giving up our lunch hour for. 4. Having friends or family unexpectedly drop by and being able to scrounge through the cupboards and fridge and make a delicious feast out of scraps and bits. Makes me feel resourceful and clever. 5. Having a husband who doesn’t mind if I wake him up in the middle of the night because I had a scary dream or am sad. Also, if my feet or hands are cold, he doesn’t get mad it they accidently touch him. No, he says, “Oh honey!“ and he tucks my feet up between his legs or take my hands and nestles them onto his warm belly and nobody has ever done that before and it makes me feel so loved. Posted by Meg Tilly on Monday, January 09, 2012 in Chewing the Fat |