I am writing on a rainy bank holiday. I have a yucky sore throat. I have been thinking happy thoughts about blogging!
The reason why I started blogging is not unique. I was touched by Amy’s post on her cozywalls blog last week (take a look, it’s full of treats!) in which she explains:
I started this blog at a particularly uncozy time in my life. The point was to focus on the GOOD TIMES. Of course, life is not always cozy, but I wanted to put my good memories together in one spot so as not to dwell on those things that are beyond my control.
I could not have put it any better myself. Amy is one of those precious people who are giving me that lift at the end of a difficult day, inspiring me to be bolder in what I attempt to do, reminding me of things I used to love doing but have put down because I simply forgot about them or have been told for too long that they are not “important” or “useful” things.
Many blogs are polished and pretty and there are even people out there who criticise some bloggers, accusing them of being “fake” or “staging” their blogs. However, the more I read, the more I appreciate the number of people who are using the confines of their blogs to collect the best and worst parts of their life experiences and reach out to others to encourage or find encouragement.
This morning as I was clearing away last night’s dishes, I had the privilege of seeing a magpie up close as it hopped right past the kitchen window. Magpies are my favourite birds. I love their elegant tail feathers and their backs that shimmer and delight with the flashes of rich blues and greens.
The average lifespan of a magpie is three years, according to the RSPB, although some are known to have lived for much longer. This fact made me think. I’d never before thought about how the magpie I had just been watching might imminently cease to exist. After all there aren’t lots of dead birds lying around everywhere. I see these chattering creatures gliding about effortlessly every day in the expanse that is the sky above our heads.
As I watched the magpie this morning, I remembered this quote from DH Lawrence:
I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself.
I remember when I first came across these words, many moons ago as a teenager. They were inspiring, but oh so impossible to emulate. Perhaps you don’t get bogged down by the negative things in your life ever, but I’m still on the journey to try and make each day count without it being all about me and my little worries. It’s definitely worthwhile, and it’s getting ever more exciting as I add to my own hoard of beautiful memories and sparkly bright treasures!
Thank you for sharing this journey with me!
8 May 2012 at 18:17
I nominated your blog for the Sunshine Award because you’re awesome ! Xoxo You can see your Award on my post at http://modgam.wordpress.com/2012/05/09/sings-im-walking-on-sunshine-woooooahhhh/ !
8 May 2012 at 19:57
Oh wow Mags, thanks so much! You’ve really made my day – congratulations, you truly deserve the award. Thanks for passing it on – I’ll try to be as sunshiny as possible!
7 May 2012 at 21:47
Cheers to hoarding beautiful memories!
7 May 2012 at 22:05
Thanks for the inspiration 🙂
7 May 2012 at 16:47
this is such a beautiful post! i have been blogging for many years but only most recent did i start to really get down to revamping it. i am thankful to have met u and many nice bloggers. =]
7 May 2012 at 17:10
I’m glad you like it – you are definitely one of the bloggers I am talking about. You bring a smile with every post! Thank you 🙂
7 May 2012 at 17:16
i cannot thank you enough for all your kind words and support. you are definitely one of the bloggers i would really like to meet and stay in touch with. =]