Joy

Joy
I really like that word. I see it/read it and I feel good.

Maybe because it was my mother’s middle name
Maybe because it is so positive
Maybe because it’s so short and easy to say ~ Joy

My children definitely give me joy. They are growing up to be good people and I’m very, very proud of both of them. I’m excited to see what directions their lives take. The rest of my family gives me joy, too, but not as much as my children!

My goofy dog gives me joy. He doesn’t have a mean bone in his body. Everyone is his friend. And best of all, he came from Project Pooch, a wonderful program that helps young men and dogs.

My friends give me joy – more than they will ever know. They offer me support, tell me when I’m being dumb, and make me laugh! My life is very good and my friends help keep it that way.

Crocheting things for others gives me joy. And it keeps me out of trouble! I like to make small items so that I finish them – scarves, hats, dishcloths, baby blankets. I’ll make a full-size afghan on occasion, but I prefer quick projects. I guess I like the sense of accomplishment once a project is done. I usually have two or three things going at any one time, too.

Other mundane things that give me joy:
A really good glass of wine gives me joy.
A really good piece of dark chocolate gives me joy (especially this kind and this kind)  (Love the quote on the home page of Dagoba: “You can deprive the body, but the soul needs chocolate.”)
Walking marathons gives me joy – especially when I’m done!
Taking the dog for a walk on a morning like today. It was cold and clear and our path was illuminated by bright moonlight. It re-energizes me.

The list goes on but I think you get the point. We have many things in our lives to give us joy.

What gives you Joy? What makes your heart sing?