a poem and more gratitudinals for hearts day

So Much Happiness

It is difficult to know what to do with so much happiness.
With sadness there is something to rub against,
A wound to tend with lotion and cloth.
When the world falls in around you, you have pieces to pick up,
Something to hold in your hands, like ticket stubs or change.

But happiness floats.
It doesn’t need you to hold it down.
It doesn’t need anything.
Happiness lands on the roof of the next house, singing,
And disappears when it wants to.
You are happy either way.
Even the fact that you once lived in a peaceful tree house
And now live over a quarry of noise and dust
Cannot make you unhappy.
Everything has a life of its own,
It too could wake up filled with possibilities
Of coffee cake and ripe peaches,
And love even the floor which needs to be swept,
The soiled linens and scratched records….

Since there is no place large enough
To contain so much happiness,
You shrug, you raise your hands, and it flows out of you
Into everything you touch. You are not responsible.
You take no credit, as the night sky takes no credit
For the moon, but continues to hold it, and to share it,
And in that way, be known.

~ Naomi Shihab Nye ~

the above poem was shared with my "gratitude circle" whom have all been invited to join in here...by a poem lovin' woman in big transition. sounds like she'd doing great through the process (and i'm grateful to hear that! ;)
i really like this poem, even the second time ;)

so, today, i'm grateful for

* valentines day dinner plans with an old friend whom i haven't seen in months
* the knowledge that i will not no longer give massages on the weekday eves
* fatter paychecks than i've seen in YEARS
* the new ability to let things go when necessary
* the knowledge and sight to see when i'm slipping into old patterns and the wisdom and courage to cease ;)
whew, that's a biggie, and i'm so so thankful....movement on the path. booooya!