Saturday, December 27, 2008
In the most mundane things, I am always amazed at "bright" moments.
Like last week, when I was food shopping, a man let me go in front of him down the isle, because I was a lady. Bright.
When I went to get gas for my car on Christmas Eve, the gentlemen who works there saw my car and gave me a big wave. Bright.
Today, when I was letting the dog out, in my pajamas, my fiance came to the door and handed me my robe so I wouldn't be cold. Bright.
"Bright" makes mundane beautiful.