
“The strongest force in the universe is a human being living consistently with his identity.” ~Tony Robbins

“Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life.” ~Steve Jobs
I received this lovely postcard in the mail this week from Maureen, a regular follower of Espirational (and I think a kindred spirit). Thank you so much Maureen! To see more of Maureen’s lovely work visit her blog KenMaursCorner.
And as usual don’t forget to drop by the Celebrating Small Things blog hop at Scribblings of an Aspiring Author to see what other people are celebrating.

One lesson we learned the hard way is the importance of traveling with healthy food. When traveling by car we carry an ice chest with food for meals for the trip as well as snacks.
We take salad on road trips to help keep us eating healthy. Sometimes I take the ingredients and mixed them up when we stop to eat, but I also like to use “salad shakers.” An individual portion of salad goes in the clear plastic cup. The dressing is put in the lid and the cap snapped in place. When you are ready to eat simply press down on the button on the top of the lid which forces the cap off the dressing reservoir allowing the dressing to run down over the salad. Then you shake the dickens out of the container which distributes the dressing over the salad. Be sure the lid is on tight before shaking if you don’t want salad flying everywhere.
Next time you travel by car be sure your travel food is healthy. Include things like fresh fruit and vegetables and try a salad.

“We just urge you to quit being part of the majority who live in confusion and conflict. Join the minority that sees a clear path out of present darkness, that never submits to fear and despair, and that does its part to lead everyone out of crisis into a future full of light.” ~Deepak Chopra

We finally have flowers on our patio. I decided we just wouldn’t have flowers this year because extremely strange weather conditions made the availability of annuals late.
There have been other years I have decided not plant flowers, like the years when residents above us kept dropping cigarette butts and sometimes lit cigarettes on our patio. There was also the occasional beerfall from heaven.
However, every year Bob convinces me not to give in to circumstances and I plant the flowers. They serve as a reminder of how easily a few flowers can transform a broken slab of concrete into a garden and a positive thought can transform a world of negativity.
Be sure to stop by Scribblings of an Aspiring Author to see what others are celebrating.