Finding the joy in everyday.
3/18/24
My mom had heart surgery twice and my dad once and he died of a heart attack. I have carried stories of the heart like a vessel made of glass, fragile and yet, resilient. And today, I carried them in my pocket, safe and snug, wrapped in the stories of my friend who now faces recovery from heart surgery.
Since the news of her surgery, I have collected heart rocks on the beach. My intention is to give them to her when she is able to walk around the block and ride her bike. Everyday a heart for her.
Where will you find your joy today? Please leave a comment and subscribe. Let’s spread a little joy in this world.
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