A cherished hello
It is fun when you start making and giving gifts to people. Even more so is the joy that is found in helping or cheering up someone without asking for anything in return. Another day to continue.
And along the way receive a drop in of conversation from life's little quirky moments. In those times I seem even more grateful that I was even thought of. Not in the sense that I want to be on someone's mind but that at random they thought of me. Sure is nice to be thought of enough to drop a line of hello and I hope all is well.
See it is that type of person that makes me smile. They probably do not even realize it but still the smile remains. And even as the day ends and a new one begins that line of hello carries me forward in joy. Simple but cherished. Silly perhaps but it is just who I am.
So as I continue on my path of giving and even forgiving, I am grateful to those who felt it was necessary to ask me how I am doing. Holding me in the spotlight, momentarily, but still standing there. And as the new day opens I still remained standing there. Shrugs. It was nice.
I am not saying that I am forgotten but not recognized much. It is just that I love to give. It brings a deeper joy into my spirit. That is the best part about giving. The smallest measure can uplift in the best of ways.
Some people never really know how much they mean to me because I am not a vocal person on emotions but hugs and smiles alongside of laughter and quips I am quite content. So if you gotta say something to me, please include one of these things. Smirking.
And the rarity that may come, I hope that I respond accordingly. Not in the this over churned girlish squeal. But if it does, forgive me. Smile and laugh. Give the response of hugs and kisses and I will be giddy for a long time.
Yet I do not hope too hard. Carry on, smiling.
And along the way receive a drop in of conversation from life's little quirky moments. In those times I seem even more grateful that I was even thought of. Not in the sense that I want to be on someone's mind but that at random they thought of me. Sure is nice to be thought of enough to drop a line of hello and I hope all is well.
See it is that type of person that makes me smile. They probably do not even realize it but still the smile remains. And even as the day ends and a new one begins that line of hello carries me forward in joy. Simple but cherished. Silly perhaps but it is just who I am.
So as I continue on my path of giving and even forgiving, I am grateful to those who felt it was necessary to ask me how I am doing. Holding me in the spotlight, momentarily, but still standing there. And as the new day opens I still remained standing there. Shrugs. It was nice.
I am not saying that I am forgotten but not recognized much. It is just that I love to give. It brings a deeper joy into my spirit. That is the best part about giving. The smallest measure can uplift in the best of ways.
Some people never really know how much they mean to me because I am not a vocal person on emotions but hugs and smiles alongside of laughter and quips I am quite content. So if you gotta say something to me, please include one of these things. Smirking.
And the rarity that may come, I hope that I respond accordingly. Not in the this over churned girlish squeal. But if it does, forgive me. Smile and laugh. Give the response of hugs and kisses and I will be giddy for a long time.
Yet I do not hope too hard. Carry on, smiling.
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