The snow is melting, the signs of spring are popping up, and meeting more smiles than grumbles. (Except for the pothole pandemonium.)

What makes me want to jump out of bed each morning? (No, not just my aging bladder. LOL) It’s my ability to hope, wish, and dream that wonderful moments are ahead of me.

Some question my overly optimistic view. I have even heard the theory that if I plan for everything to go wrong, it’s a bonus when things go right. My God. I would never get out of bed or my house.

So go forth hoping for the best. Make your wishes constantly. Dream of a world that your kindness and compassion wants to have.

May I be safe. May I be healthy. May I be happy. May I live with ease.