Now that things are back to normal and we’re at the point that we’re dealing with the clean-up and restocking our refrigerators, I notice that the conversations have changed. People are talking about how late Spring is coming in this year. Where is the abundance of flowers we usually see in March? Why is it still so cold when we should be donning our lighter wear and packing away our wooly items?
People
are funny. Our minds work in mysterious ways.
We all waited and waited for things to be restored and once it was then
we’re on to the next achievement or goal. I’m not suggesting that people should
wallow in their misfortune, but maybe we should be enjoying the moment reached,
the victory achieved, before moving on to the next big event. Daily happiness
is made up of all those small moments and a lifetime of happiness is the result
of all those moments met and memories made. It’s important to stop, take a
breath, and notice the small events that happen between the bigger occasions. It’s like walking along the beach with the aim
of reaching the pier off in the distance.
It’s great to set a goal and it’s equally ok not to reach it. You can stop on your sandy walk, look up, see
that pier far off and still notice the beauty of where your steps have
led you to this point. It’s still a pretty great journey, even if you never
reach the pier.
So
celebrate right now. There is some small thing that you can find that is worthy
of your attention and can bring you satisfaction, if not real happiness. You get
to decide. It all comes from inside of you. You can’t let outside events,
outside people take over control of your emotions. So pay attention. Take
notice of the small moments. Celebrate the journey as well as the goal
reached. You can enjoy what you have
rather than focusing all of your attention on what you haven’t.
As
for the ice storm, I celebrated the fact that there was a coffee shop and a few
brave, patient employees situated in a teeny, tiny section of the main road that
hadn’t lost power. It gave me a place to find respite from the cold and
something warm to put in my stomach and at night, we could pass some of the dark hours at
our favorite pub downtown to play some music, watch the game, sit with friends
and enjoy a beer. It wasn’t a lot – but it was everything!
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