Attitude

Today as I sit outside in the privacy of my patio, I am enjoying "Blue Skies" the song, being played by my neighbor on her harmonica.  I think possibly she's rehearsing for something that she'll be doing with the Harmonicoots, an entertainment group here at SCR.  Now she's onto The Music Man.

So about a week ago, I was out here complaining to Oldest Daughter about the "noise" from next door.  I must have been in such a terrible state to be enjoying that negative attitude and condescending comment.  Now I remember Bene' telling me that it was a nice sound which stopped my complaining and then me tucking the scenario away for another time.  I guess I knew when my attitude was joyful again I would be able to appreciate this gift from the Universe.

Now I hear somebody's blower rrrreewwwwwwww, rrrrrrrreewwwwwww,  and I am fine with it.  It's the sound of life, of somebody doing their job, of a yard being clean, of a neighbor participating in this dance, this dance we all do:  Life