Our first asparagus spears poking up through the dirt
The obnoxiously loud, insistent chirp that lets us know a Pileated Woodpecker has graced us with his presence
A glimpse of deer behind our fence at dusk
The first iris blooms
All of these seem to be such small things, but they fill my heart with joy.
Sometimes I get overwhelmed by this cluster of symptoms called fibromyalgia and start down the road to a full-blown pity-party, but then I’ll have one of these joyful little reminders that life is a gift, full of wonderful surprises. My spirits lift and off I go to face another day.
Please share some of the small things that bring you joy!