Some delete chain mail at the first sign of the FWD letters.
I’m thankful one of those e-chains reaches me from another country, every day.
Sometimes, five times a day.
I’m thankful that a favored aunt, who fills our lives with joy, finds stuff online every day for me and her network. (It’s a private group, not FaceBook.)
Her finds of baby animal photos, uplifting YouTube music, funny and ribald cartoons … always make me smile. Sometimes it’s just one LOL moment after another.
I share her emails with others, mostly family, because I know they’ll be cheered by her missives. We all feel the love she sends.
This aunt has such an infectious sense of humor, and such a hearty laugh, that her emails, like her personality, are endearing. And precious.
Here’s a bit of one worth spreading:
This morning I searched my wallet.
It was empty.
Then, I checked my pockets
I found a few coins.
I then searched my heart and found you.
Then, I realized how rich I really am.