I hear people often say something like, “It’s the little things that matter.” That’s always confused me. If they matter, and have impact on your Story, they’re not little at all. Upstairs getting dressed, putting on white T, I looked at my reflection, and realized that there’s so much around me that motivates. A look from my daughter may be little in the amount of time she holds that little grin, but the eye contact and its ripple in my Personhood is mammoth, monumental. Nothing “little” about it. Magnanimous.
Now, run an errand, a drive. Time with my music, meaningful.