Familiarity_Thankful Thursday

Familiarity breeds contempt or so the saying goes.

I disagree.

A few weeks ago I stepped into my daughter’s closet and was immediately transported (in my mind) back to my Grandparents’ cottage in Indiana. The familiarity of the knotty pine made me feel happy. I stopped and stared at the wood and thought back to the memories of being at the lake with family.

So many things are like that – a new location or experience fused with a distant memory.

The aromas associated with a certain type of food, the words of a well-loved book, revisiting a town where I once lived and remembering the street names.

Hearing a friend’s laughter across a crowded room, a song I haven’t heard in decades.

The Star Spangled Banner, an old photograph, the scent of a dear friend’s perfume.

A key that sticks in the lock, the creaky stair, the small drip of a faucet.

If I am not careful I can take for granted the things that are familiar. They seem so mundane that I no longer appreciate them for what they represent.

Taking the time to appreciate the familiar is a way for me to acknowledge the blessings in my life. To slow down long enough to enjoy the small pieces of life.

What familiar things bring you pleasure?

Thank you for stopping by!







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