Gifts of the Ordinary, Week Eleven in the Time of Transition

This morning was clear and cool enough for summer. My knee wasn’t hurting and I could take a slow run by the East River. Ah, a moment of little pain. A small yet welcomed gift when my days are full. Not only could I run after a week of limited walking, but I could enjoy an empty promenade with friendly passers-by. That all added up to a great start to the day.

As we continue to step into a world redefined it’s so easy to want to go back to all we were doing prior to the pandemic. We might miss socializing, or live entertainment. Choosing what we do and with whom enhances our sense of continued well-being. And choosing to find the gifts in the ordinary is helpful in our day to day.

I am appreciative of the large flowers gracing our small garden. The smiles and gentle “hellos” are a kindness I so enjoy since I tend to busily move about without seeing individuals. A day without rain brightens the weekend. All these simple gifts deepen my satisfaction. As I can become easily agitated by…