06/16/2026
I think I might have hit a personal record for the number of times I said “wow” in one week last week. Just paying attention to the subtle and sometimes booming magic of the every day.
The magic of weeds and wildflowers growing out of cracks in the sidewalk. They make me smile.
The magic of how the air moves from the sky into my lungs and then into my legs to propel me forward with a power I didn’t know I would be capable of as I ran and worked my way around in circles on the track. I find this very cool at age 50. 25 year old me wouldn’t believe it.
The magic of a seed once planted in the dirt that is now the most stunning bloom outside my front door, after years of ho-hum, barely hanging on existence (or so it seemed!). I say hi to the flowers every day in my front yard. I’m so happy they are here.
The magic of community, coming together to celebrate and support one another in the sweltering heat with huge smiles on our faces and so much love in our hearts. So many of us wouldn’t be there if it weren’t for the rest of us. This is beautiful.
And the magic of a small reminder that this is all so temporary and our time here uncertain - so live each day to the fullest, love big, do what you dream of, and be kind.
Can this be a thing? Can we set “wow” PRs? Why not, right?! I think it’s a worthy endeavor to try 💛 What kind of magic has made you say “wow” recently?