Finding the Music in Life!
All my cherubs being silly Finding the music in life requires making a choice to see beauty rather than the ugliness. I have often been accused of wearing rose-colored glasses, because I choose to look for the music, to listen for the counter-point and to dance my way along the road. Finding the music is easier when one has a full backpack of joyous tools. My tools are family, friends, nature, Spirit, and the arts. Little reminders come at the strangest times, usually when I need them most. Little things like a yellow butterfly - a reminder of my Mom, or a line from a poem. Little things like the way my grandchildren call my name, or how a dear friend will phone, out of the blue. May you find the music in your life and may it fill you with joy, especially when the rest of the world is out of tune! Namasté! Today’s post is in participation with Women On Writing’s mass-blogging event, Everybody is Talking About Finding the Music i...