Sometimes it’s hard to find happiness and light in the world. The world can be so mean and cold, that most often that the warm fuzzy feels come from inside. Thing is, lots of us have lost the connection to the kid we used to be to see it.
When was the last time you looked at a hill and thought about rolling down it? The most recent occasion of dancing in the rain, or at least greeting it with joy?
Sometimes it’s a good thing to reconnect. Not childhood!adult-version. Not trying to mesh the two together. Just taking a minute to do something silly. Slide around the house in socks playing the air guitar. Watch an old loved cartoon and sing to the songs that you still freaking know the words to. Finger paint and don’t worry about how it turns out.
Bambino is the forever inner child. Flinging paint, nomming cookies, and building blanket forts. If you want to find him, don’t look too hard or too far. Just be a dork for a little while. You might be surprised how much sunshine it can bring into the real world.~