It’s the Simple Things

The older I get the more little things upset me. However, the older a get the more tiny things delight me. I used to hold off until I had time to reach out. I don't wait anymore. A simple effort often makes my day. Knowing that, if I care about someone I chance the silly, stupid, simple ways of saying, "you're remembered. you are wanted." A sweet or silly text, a hug, a short note, a compliment, checking in, a prayer.... Simple, sweet, and surprisingly significant!