Bah Humbug, Beautiful?

Sunday, May 11, 2025

Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.

"Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy."

At least it will in an hour or so when it arrives.

Presumptuous?

Nah.

Prophetic, like the best poets are.

O/

Good to feed your read again.

Hope all is well.

Here we go.

On with our show...

Another stronger day.
Health returns in waves.

Years worth of scars from illness and the side effects of the medicines that help heal them have been common companions every morning.

Fewer companions this morning.

The calm quiet of health grows loud.

Thank Heaven above for the miracles.

How's your Spring?

Sunshine blue sky state of mine?

Rainy at least a lot of green growing things are being fed optimism?

Bah humbug, Beautiful?

You got better things to do than look at the sky cranky checklist champion curmudgeon?

Get over it.

Ain't no use finishing your checklist if you don't enjoy the place.

To be a hero without a home for a hero's welcome makes for an unfinished story.

Don't leave your life in cliffhanger mode.

Set up that ending with a wonderful idea of home and head there.

Sun's up now.

A few been with me a long time daydreams filled the last hour.

You have some, too.
I know you do.

Dreams that always feed your peace of mind.

Someday places put smiles on the faces of every passerby.

Make a practical step or two towards their reality today.

There's a reason they're there.

Did you ever think something divine put those dreams in you to see that you accomplish them?

I did. O/

I wrote it before, I'll write it again: Our dreams are not goals; our dreams are instruction manuals.

Follow them.

Spend some quiet time daydreaming to read them.

Translate them into a language called 'real.'

And get to the wonderful work of making wonderful days.

Like today.

Take care and make wonderful your wonderful day.