Find joy in ordinary things
A cup of tea, and a hand to hold,
morning sun shining through the curtain,
a cool evening stroll,
reading the best book,
laughing at lame jokes;
think of these things
and your heart
will never get old.
Writer’s note:
I’ve written this poem as a breather for you and me. Sometimes this is what our heart needs—to be reminded of the simple way of life and finding joy in ordinary things.
May our eyes be opened to the daily gifts from God. And may the joy of the Lord be with you.
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