I raced into the world, my mother claimed. She did not experience hours of labor. A surge of water, chased by my arrival, launched me into the world. She claimed I nearly landed on my feet before the doctor caught me.
Mark Twain suggests a day one finds out, "why"?
Rather than pinpoint a day, I discover daily doses of amazement and amusement during life's journey.
I launch into each day's moments and use my senses to push further into wonder. The good, bad, and frustrating engage with me. They enrich my ability to deal with a moment of solution.
Humor assaults life's challenges.
Laughter dilutes a situation of dread into one that delves into delight.
Moods lighten with positive thinking and flick away negative emotions.
My day of discovery arrives each day I discover life.
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