And the laugh that wrinkles your
nose… How does it feel to smile? Is the feeling natural and unconscious or
does smiling require effort? What in
your life is so serious that it can apply weights to the edges of your mouth
dragging them into perpetual frown?
Are you wound tighter than a Timex
watch with a spring crown? Look in the
mirror. Force yourself to smile. Enjoy those 28-32 (depending upon whether you
possess your wisdom teeth) enamel soldiers standing at perpetual attention awaiting
their task of pulverizing your next morsel of nourishment.
Let them out to play. They would love the opportunity to be more
than a bit player in your life.
The smile is warm, inviting,
disarming and therapeutic. Review your
photos and determine the ratio of pictures with and without smiles. If you are at >60% with smiles you are on
your way to happy-go-lucky.
Yeah I know, there are times when
being serious is important – smiling in the face of peril may not be the best
approach. Can’t convey “carefree” when
people expect seriosity, right? Sure,
let’s allow others to dictate. Haven’t
we plowed that row? Surely we have but
when weeds are permitted to grow, blocking the sun and robbing nourishment,
attention to need trumps any external force.
Keep that breathless charm, don’t
you ever change. Yes I’m borrowing from
song lyrics made popular by the same crooner who made popular the song written
by Paul Anka. We’re doing it “our way”
and there’s nothing wrong with that as long as you can keep doubt under
control, don’t let your field become overgrown, robbing nutrition and hiding
the warmth of the sun.
Don a cute pair of form fitting working
tights, a short sleeve fitted top (who says you can’t look sexy while tending
the garden?) and flit out to your emotional garden and spruce it up. You are the ultimate gardener of your heart
and soul. Friends may serve as “guest”
gardeners and horticultural consultants.
Their touch should be reassuring and can help you extract the more
stubborn weeds.
Grow those flowers colorful and
fragrant. Let your beauty shine!
Love and hugs, Nikki DeCaro
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