Tuesday, June 19, 2012


A new definition of joy. . .  watching my grandchildren at play.  On a recent Saturday, with a soft breeze and moderate temperatures we went to the park to play.  The kids spent an hour climbing and swinging and not one cross word was heard between them.  It is a memory I will hold for a long time.  What do you remember when you need some joy in your life?

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