Lottery Tickets Are Overrated — Ask Any Well-Fed Squirrel!


Think winning the lottery is rare? Try waking up healthy, happy, and caffeinated — that’s a jackpot worth celebrating. Bonus points if a squirrel throws you a fist bump on the way to the bird feeder.

Most of us will never hit the lottery. I rarely buy scratch tickets or participate in the big national drawings. One time I did play the numbers of one of my daughter’s birthday. I played it on her birthday (Valentine’s Day) and what do you know, I won a few hundred dollars. The way I look at it, waking up after a great night’s sleep, feeling healthy, and having a great attitude is a lottery winner. Toss in a perfect cup of coffee and an email box with nothing I have to respond to, ca-ching. If squirrels could talk, I imagine the squirrel when he hits my bird feeder every day might say, “Ca-ching, Life doesn’t get much better. “

Today’s Poem: Nature is What We See by Emily Dickinson

Nature is What We See

Emily Dickinson

Nature’ is what we see—
The Hill—the Afternoon—
Squirrel—Eclipse—the Bumble bee—
Nay—Nature is Heaven—
Nature is what we hear—
The Bobolink—the Sea—
Thunder—the Cricket—
Nay—Nature is Harmony—
Nature is what we know—
Yet have no art to say—
So impotent Our Wisdom is
To her Simplicity.

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