Tuesday morning brought the return of my morning drive back to school. There's really only one way for me to take to school, After turning off my street, I turn onto a county highway that takes me toward school. I travel the same way every day.
The sun was just about to come up so it was still quite dark. Most of the homes have turned off their holiday lights by this time in January, leaving my ride lit only by the headlights of my car.
But on Tuesday morning, as I traveled down that very familiar county highway, I saw a giant lit star on top of a silo of one of the farms.
This struck me as odd.
I haven't ever seen this star before, even though I travel this road every day.
How could I have missed it?
What made me notice it that morning?
I liked this star. A lot. It was big and bright and lit up its little part of the world on this cold January morning. It made me happy.
That got me thinking -- what other joys have been right in front of me that I have been missing?
I think a lot.
So I went on a mission this week to be on the look out for little joys and gratitudes that may have otherwise slipped by me. And you know what? There were quite a few:
* The scent of brewed coffee when I come out of my room in the morning, thanks to the timer on my coffee pot.
* The little first graders at school who wait for me to walk with them during walking club before school starts.
* Sweet strawberries from the grocery store, even during winter.
* Cozy turtleneck sweaters on freezing cold days.
* A friend who calls me on the way to school just to chat
* My husband who makes the bed every morning
I'm sure little joys are still slipping past me, but I'm trying to be more aware, to be on the lookout for those bright stars that might have been there all along, just waiting to be noticed.
And for this, I celebrate.
