small moments

[bloria]

Sometimes I move so fast that I forget to look for them. Those brief moments that remind me how beautiful the world can be. Like the 5 year-old girl that gave my hand a huge kiss after I blocked her attempt at turning off the lights for the fourth time. Or the mesmerizing way the raindrops rippled in the puddle as I helped my dad outside with the car. I am continually amazed by how happy life can become when you focus on giving positive meaning to your experiences.

Does anyone even use livejournal anymore?