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Everyday a stone in my pocket
Finding the joy everyday Day 19 2/19/24 It’s Monday and the 8:30 am alarm has rung. Lately, getting up early has been difficult. I feel sleep deprived since Christmas. I lay in bed and drift in and out of sleep. 9:00 am. Janie Many Toes wakes me up with her Meow and warm body perched…
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Everyday a stone in my pocket
Finding the joy in everyday Day 17 2/17/24 It’s cold with a wind chill; the sky is blue and the sun is warm. My swimming buddy and I go to the beach and sip our tea and enjoy the bird-song, otter swims, and seals. Making the connection with nature always brings joy. What brings you…
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Everyday a stone in my pocket
finding the Joy in everyday Day 16 2/16/24 Joy does not arrive with a fanfareon a red carpet strewnwith the flowers of a perfect lifejoy sneaks inas you pour a cup of coffeewatching the sunlighthit your favourite tree, just rightand you usher joy awaybecause you are not ready for heryour house is not as it…
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Everyday a stone in my pocket
Finding the joy in everyday life. Day 14 2/14/24 Today I wish the world would stop and listen to John Lennon’s Give Peace a Chance. War is never the answer. Period.
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Everyday a stone in my pocket
Finding the joy in everyday life Day 12 2/12/24 The sky is white-grey today. The sun is trying hard to poke out. No wind. A promise of an excellent dip in the Salish Sea. What are you looking forward to today? Please share.
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Everyday a stone in my pocket
Finding the joy in eveyday
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Everyday a stone in my pocket
Finding the joy in everyday things Day 12 2/12/24 The sky is dove grey this morning but there is a promise of the sun breaking through. No wind. I’m hoping for an ocean dip today after a weekend of rain. I love that feeling of entering the water. The sea opens wide to allow visitors.…
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Everyday a stone in my pocket
Finding joy in everyday Day 9 2/9/25 Small treasures found on Ross Beach where I cold water dip and swim. An assemblage of various visits brings memory and joy of each visit. The blue plate from a UK relative, Naomi’s flower stone, the small piece of driftwood wizened with age, the perfectly flat, round stone,…