Listening to my boys playing together.
Kind people doing things for others.
People who continually “pay it forward.”
Great Answer lurve.
Pancakes and a good frizzer.
I met a boy in the hospital. He was alone and afraid, his mom had to work and couldn’t be there the day of his treatment. He was in patient, as well – so I made sure I saw him during my “good” hours. We became friends. That young boy was a very brave boy. He was facing a very difficult cancer and the treatments were rough. He died. But his mother came to me and gave me a set of his toys, he liked Transformers – just like my son. He had told me before that he and I would beat our illnesses and we’d transform. He did, he transformed and really showed me a necessary, yet very bittersweet life lesson. Truth, in the face of a bad situation – and a positive attitude, that opens my heart.
I like the question as well as every one of your answers.
Well, the silly one about the operation is not in the same league as the rest.
My wife; and my lovely children. We weren’t supposed to have children. But prayer brought about one of them for sure. Seeing their minds, bodies, and spiritual side grow is fantastic. The courage my daughter had when she lives her faith; and the intellegence of my son just amazes me. They are both still young enough to be living at home. So, if I talk about how wonderful each of them are tears begin to appear rolling down my face.