I popped into an antique shop with my cousins the other day and the owner started sharing his philosophy about life. Rarely do I go into a shop where a conversation doesn't get started about something, leading me into a new avenue or friendship… For example- once I was at a grocery store in France and walked out with my groceries and a lifetime friend that I met over selecting celery.
Anyway the other day at an antique shop the owner said something, (I wish I could claim that I came up with his idea but I didn't,) that struck a cord in me he said:
"Spend 15 minutes every day nourishing your dream because if you don't it rarely has a chance to survive."
I like that thought and I am so doing it too… 15 minutes a day on nourishing a dream. You might be wondering what my dream is… Well it goes something like this: To continue to believe that life is good and that no matter what happens that I can still see it as a gift and long to live it with zest.
Photos by S. Scott taken of my home years ago.
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