As I've mentioned in previous blogs, one of my favorite activities late in the day is to put on music and dance around the living room, losing myself in the rhythm and movement. Sweet Hubby once remarked that he was always pleased when he heard certain music in the evenings because he knew it meant I was dancing, and that meant I was happy.
As I was dancing last night, I realized he was right about that. When I'm dancing, either I'm feeling great and I'm celebrating, or I'm feeling bad and I'm cheering myself up. Music and dancing provide all of that to me.
And I realized that those are the people and things with which we should fill our lives: the ones we want to celebrate with, and the ones we go to when we want cheering up, whether friends, family, pets, music, parks, mementos, sports, poetry, whomever and whatever it might be.
I hope you have plenty of them and those in your life.
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