Monday, March 3, 2008

Bliss

Bliss.
Sometimes I think it's like an elusive wild horse. You can see it running with mane waving in the wind but you can't get close enough to touch it, let alone catch it.
Then again what is bliss? Or better yet, what is your bliss?
Bliss is different for each of us. Today bliss to me was laughing with my husband while fixing a leaking toilet... and having 3 servings of a raw raspberry cheesecake - without feeling one bit guilty. And in about 5 minutes, bliss will be soaking in a nice warm tub.
But there are days, too many days, that finding bliss is like chasing a ghost. You can't catch what you can't see.

In the words of Happy Oasis, Bliss Forth!!!