All it takes. To make one's day.

The ability to make something. Meaningful. Out of nothing. Merely by using one’s imagination. That’s a gift. A blessing. Maybe that’s the essence…or the secret…of the good life.  Makes one a creator. Yes, a god, of sorts. Life ain’t hum-drum. That’s for sure. I try to give free rein. To imagination. A trivial event. Suddenly becomes profound. Awe-inspiring.  A sound. A smile. A sunset. That’s all it takes. To make one’s day. –Jim Broede