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Rise By Lifting Others January 27, 2021

Posted by nrhatch in Happiness, Life Balance, Mindfulness, People.
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Rise by lifting others.

Be somebody who makes everybody feel like somebody.

Sprinkle kindness around like confetti.

Aah . . . that’s better!

Welcome The Unexpected January 23, 2021

Posted by nrhatch in Happiness, Life Balance, Mindfulness, Word Play.
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Be daring.  Be different.

Trust your crazy ideas ~> crazy just might work.

Welcome the unexpected.

Aah . . . that’s better!

 

Do What You Love Most January 17, 2021

Posted by nrhatch in Art & Photography, Happiness, Life Balance, Mindfulness.
18 comments

Do what you love most.

You’re a limited edition.

You will never influence the world by being just like it.

Aah . . . that’s better!

 

The Expert Was Once A Beginner January 13, 2021

Posted by nrhatch in Happiness, Life Balance, Mindfulness, People.
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Never stop learning.

Stay curious.

Pay attention and you’ll learn something every day.

The expert was once a beginner.

Aah . . . that’s better!

The Place You’re Looking From January 10, 2021

Posted by nrhatch in Happiness, Life Balance, Meditation, Mindfulness.
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“What you are looking for is the place you’re looking from.”

~ St. Francis of Assisi (maybe)

Awaken to the joyous presence within.

Let go of what has happened.

Be the lens, the observer, the pure self.

Pure consciousness.

Awake and aware.

Aah . . . that’s better!

Don’t Let Them Dull Your Sparkle January 7, 2021

Posted by nrhatch in Happiness, Life Balance, Mindfulness, People.
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Exist to be Happy . . . not to impress.

Do it for you, not for them.

Don’t let anyone dull your sparkle.

Aah . . . that’s better!

 

You Are Entirely Up To You January 3, 2021

Posted by nrhatch in Happiness, Humor, Life Balance, People.
24 comments

Don’t trade your authenticity for approval.

Don’t let others decide who you are.

You are entirely up to you.

Be weird in your own way.

Aah . . . that’s better!

Make Yesterday Jealous! December 31, 2020

Posted by nrhatch in Gratitude, Happiness, Life Balance, Mindfulness.
31 comments

Do something today that your future self will thank you for.

Speed doesn’t matter.  Forward is forward.

Go the extra mile . . . it’s never crowded.

Build yourself a life you don’t need a vacation from.

Make today so awesome that yesterday gets jealous!

 

Aah . . . that’s the ticket!

Dr. Fauci’s House Call December 25, 2020

Posted by nrhatch in Humor, Joke, Poetry.
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By Kevin A. Wilson (with apologies to Clement Clarke Moore)

‘Twas some days before Christmas—how many I’m not sure
(The days ran together; everything was a blur).
All the houses were locked down from COVID-19,
With everyone wishing for the promised vaccine.

The children were nestled and sleeping just fine.
They were all tuckered out from their classes online.
And mamma in her kerchief and I in my cap
Had just sanitized our hands and hung up our masks

The year had been hard. We were due a vacation
But the thing wanted most? Emergency use authorization
Then out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I assumed it was another 2020 disaster.

I ran to the window and put on my mask,
But what would I see? I was too scared to ask.
The neighbors were quiet and socially distant,
Awaiting the time they’d be COVID resistant.

But despite travel bans, there then did appear
A miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer.
But this wasn’t Santa. His gut wasn’t paunchy.
It was the trusted presence of Anthony Fauci.

More rapid than eagles, at warp speed they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name:
“Now Pfizer! Now Sanofi! Now Johnson & Johnson!
“On Moderna! On BioNTech! On Adaptive and Amgen!
To the top of the porch! To the top of the wall!
Now vaccinate, vaccinate, vaccinate all!”

As a virus expelled by a cough or a sneeze
When it meets plexiglass rises up on the breeze;
So up to the house-top the pharma all flew,
With the sleigh full of hope, and Dr. Fauci, too.

And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the chimney Fauci came with a bound.

He was dressed in a suit, as was always his way,
And his neatly cut hair was a smart silver-grey.
A chart in one hand, a syringe in the other,
And a medical bag—a gift from his mother.

The wisdom in his eyes and the knowledge in his head
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
With his reassuring smile covered up with a mask,
His no-nonsense style led him straight to the task.

He sprung to my side as I rolled up my sleeve,
And he stuck in the vaccine as quick as you please.
He flew to the bedroom, gave mamma a shot,
Then vaxxed both our kids without waking them up.

Inoculations complete, he returned to the chimney,
And gave me a pamphlet about what he put in me.
Then raising his finger but not touching his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose.

“C’mon, team!” he said. “We’ve a great opportunity.
If we vaccinate more we can reach herd immunity!”
Then he yelled back to me, as the sleigh quickly rose,
“I’ll be back in a fortnight for the follow-up dose.”

Aah . . . that’s the ticket!

It’s A Wrap! December 23, 2020

Posted by nrhatch in Blogging, Happiness, Life Balance.
17 comments

I saw this in the comment section of Joy Rose’s last post and decided to share it here . . . in the Spirit of Christmas:

Ahh . . . that’s clever!