In continuation of a blog I wrote earlier called “Things I Love,” I present you with the horribly titled follow-up called ‘Things I Love Part 2.” I think I stopped with #32 so I’ll start with #33. How very creative of me.
33) Being able to enjoy moments and relationships for what they are and not constantly worrying about what they may or may not become in the future.
34) The smell of freshly-cut grass on a Saturday.
35) Candles and potporri around the Christmas season that always make me remember my childhood and relatives who are no longer with us.
36) Really old books that have that musty smell and have worn covers from being read so much.
37) When a plan comes together, like on the A-Team.
38) Being able to rejoice for my friends when they finally find their true loves.
39) The feel of soft grass on my bare feet at night.
40) Unexpected and encouraging texts from family and friends (all the more since my love language is words of affirmation).
41) My nephews and my niece.
42) Sand volleyball with good friends on a Sunday night.
43) Knowing deep down that I am forgiven and free from any condemnation.
44) Watching my cat curled up in my lap and sleeping soundly.
45) Any episode at any point from the TV show Friends.
46) Actually stopping and smelling the roses wherever I find them.
47) Knowing that in a world of constant change and turmoil Jesus Christ is truly the same yesterday, today, and forever.
48) Audrey Hepburn.
49) Singing a favorite song and turning on the radio to find the same song playing in the spot where I was just singing.
50) Being able to encourage a friend with just the right words whether through text or in person.
51) Breathing in the crisp cold air on an idyllic autumn day.
52) Bonfires and hotdogs and smores on a chilly autumn night.
53) Sitting on the patio of The Frothy Monkey in downtown Franklin, sipping on a White Monkey Mocha, and watching people all around me engaged in all sorts of conversations.
54) A good hike around Radner Lake.
55) The salty smell of ocean air when I’m near the beach.
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