Not a day goes by that I’m not
- grateful,
- worried,
- happy,
- sad,
- satisfied,
- disappointed,
- nourished,
- nourishing,
- trying my best to be in the moment,
- letting go of judgment,
- blogging, and
- taking photos.
Not a day goes by that I’m not amazed how many wonderful people have unusual hearts (like my new friend Annie, with me, above).
Not a day goes by that I’m not hearing a Stephen Sondheim song in my head, like this one from “Merrily We Roll Along.”
Not a day goes by that I’m not eager to hear people’s different perspectives, in blog comments and elsewhere.
As I stated at the beginning of this post, not a day goes by that I’m not grateful — for all those who help me create these posts and YOU.
Not a day goes by that I’m not glad I meditate. When I forget or get to it late in the day, we all suffer!
Not a day goes by that I’m not glad we met here, Sunny!
Not a day goes by. And I’m not thankful for being alive with these awesome 👏 and amazing emotions..
Letting me know I’m alive enjoying all that life has to offer
Not a day goes by that I’m not grateful for amazing comments like yours.
Hahahaha.. smiling tons 😁
I’m grateful for all the days and what they bring
As I am, every day that goes by.
Interesting. I find myself asking why I’m not happy with everything I have, and then some days I am happy with every thing I have, and other days I’m both unhappy and happy. So it’s interesting to find someone else who feels all these different emotions in a single day. Maybe I’m not crazy.
You’re not crazy, Dawn, every day that goes by.
That’s the way of it Ann, for me as well (and sorry I’m not commenting as much while traveling! But I’m still reading. 🙂 )
Not a day goes by that I don’t tell somebody, “No need to apologize.” Thanks for traveling this way, Colleen!
Thank you Ann. 🙂
“So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.”
Even though like many people I can quote the last line of The Great Gatsby from memory I don’t think of it every day. And yet I think daily of how hopeful we have to be to keep going forward into each new day.
Not a day goes by that you don’t give me hope, Chris.
Not a day goes by without checking in with myself and noticing how I feel in mind, body and spirit. 🙏
Not a day goes by without my noticing how wonderful you are, Val.
Shucks …. it takes a wonderful human being to see it in an other you know 💕
❤
Not a day goes by that you are not human, just like me I am human
Not a day goes by that I don’t appreciate our shared humanity, Joanne.
xox
Not a day goes by that I’m not grateful for loving friends like you, Carol.
Not a day goes by, that I don’t think of you fondly.
Not a day goes by that I don’t think of you the same way, Maureen.
Hi Ann, and there’s not a day that goes by that I’m not personally touched in some way, and my link hopefully explains my touching moment today. https://ivors20.wordpress.com/2017/07/27/everlasting-smile/
Not a day goes by that I’m not grateful for people like you.
Haha, and whoops, I sent you the wrong link, but in the end It didn’t matter, but I did mean to send you this one, about my touching moment today, and more relevant to your today’s article. https://ivors20.wordpress.com/2017/09/25/the-headmaster/
I’m grateful for both those links. Thank you!
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Those posters are great.
You’re great, Alex.