Wiley's Wisdom

Joy: From the Ground Up

On Choosing Joy June 19, 2014

I don’t get out much. I mean no disrespect to my people in saying so either. It’s a simple truth that of the 365 days in a year, about half of those days are actually walkable by a dog who lives in Wisconsin. Especially when we have an epically cold winter like we did this year, followed by a freakishly chilly (almost non-existent spring) and now this. Tornadoes have taken over cities around here lately as thunderstorms make their presence known.

Happiness IsJust the other day I was napping peacefully when alarms sounded to let my people and I know danger was potentially headed our way. Thankfully we were safe, save for a few tree branches in my backyard paradise that didn’t make the cut. But I was more upset about the interruption of my dream. As is the norm during nap time, I was in a very happy place. Except this time it surprised me to find that place was someplace other than my forever home.

It was everywhere else. There I was, on my own again, exploring the world. Except in this dream I knew I had a home to return to when it was all over. I knew because I (of course) had Mrs. Prickles with me to remind me of my forever people. But, more importantly than that, I had my joy. From the ground up, it is always with me reminding me of all things past, present and future for which I can be thankful.

I was reminded of this as the most simple of things came into question the other day. The rain fell down and the thunder and lightning were so strong they woke mom, dad and I all up in the night. Carter somehow slept through all of that (don’t ask me how). But as the rain fell and the winds shook the walls of my forever home I was reminded of what is really important in my life. It’s not my toys. Its not my plush doggie bed. It’s not even the photos of my dear forever family that scatter throughout the house.

It doesn’t matter that I don’t get out much. Our weather around here is harsh and unpredictable. But that’s okay, because it’s the joy I choose every single day that brings me strength. I think this is what is missing from so many lives, more than the possessions people seek. Joy. From the ground up, it’s yours for the taking.

 

4 Responses to “On Choosing Joy”

  1. utesmile Says:

    Oh Wiles I hope you and you wonderful family stay safe with storms etc your wild weather in the US. We are so lucky here in England we hardly get such extreme weather…and we still complain about it.
    Wishing you a wonderful day with beautiful dreams. Much love Ute xx

  2. I hope the bad weather and the storm will disappear soon. Maybe Carter slept though because all babies know they are well protected by their family (and the dog of the family, of course)?

  3. Basil Says:

    I hope you guys are staying safe and taking care of yourselves while those storms are around!

  4. Well said, W. The joy is always right there. If we just open our eyes (and hearts) it’ll flow right in. Stay safe, buddy.

    Love and licks,
    Cupcake


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