My husband has just started taking the boys to an evening Kung Fu class on Sunday nights. Since I don't have to go every time I take advantage of the peace and quiet and get the house ready for the week. I make sure I'm caught up on the laundry. Tackle the last bit of the weekend clutter. Set out clothes and dry cleaning and other things I'm likely to forget. And now, our Mondays start with a little more calm, all because of Kung Fu. Who knew Kung Fu could bring me joy?
A friend once told me that she tries to find joy in every day. But some weeks it's hard. A whole week without finding joy? That is so sad. I find joy in EVERY day. Or so I think. So I'm testing myself. I am challenging myself to find joy in every single day. Without fail. I will post joy every single day to prove it to myself, to inspire others. Just to see if I can do it. Small bits of joy. Large, monumental moments of joy. But joy is what you will find here.