Remembering…

There was a time when I felt joy on a daily basis.

Then came a time of isolation, overwhelming responsibilities and hardship borne of creating a life fit for my children; a weary time, sometimes angry, often sad. That lasted a very, very long time.

Today joy flew in an open window. It lighted on my shoulder and whispered in my ear.

Thank you universe.

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  1. Thanks Kate. Thanks Joan. This happiness is sticky stuff, its really got a hold on me. Even if I forget that I’m happy, it sneaks up behind me whispers sweet nothings in my ear. Sometimes it is best not to question the universe.

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