❤︎The series of entries from the beginning of November thru December will be short essays on parts of my life that I may have taken for granted, but have come to realize are simple, true gifts that nurture my soul. My conscious, daily gratitude has opened my eyes and heart to the small wonders, and everyday tasks that are simple gifts. During this season of thanksgiving, I hope to awaken the simple gifts you already have within.

Simply stated, I love to read. Under an umbrella on a beach, curled up on a window seat, snuggled warmly in bed, or waiting in a carpool line, it really doesn’t matter. I pretty much always have a book in tow. Fiction and nonfiction…I typically have both on my nightstand and alternate between a few chapters of each. While some ladies like to get their nails done or splurge at the spa (which I do enjoy), buying books is my treat. I do utilize our fabulous local library but some books I really just want to hang on to and reread. Plus, I am notorious for dog-earring pages, underlining passages, and jotting notes in the margins. I write as I read, making connections, notes to self, questions to research, topics to blog about. The thoughts are endless. Hence, buying my own copies makes much more sense.

And simply, the smell of a new book makes me smile:) A simple pleasure throughout my day. If I have a ‘free’ day or I’m exploring a new town, one of the first things I do is find a bookstore. I think so much is told about a community by their book purveyor. Local authors fill the shelves along with regional history, artisan gifts, and hopefully homemade snacks and a cup of coffee. Comfy chairs beckon perusing various books for hours on end. Soft music in the background drowns out crowded noise and I can just get lost in the world of literature.

Can I say I find myself in a bookstore often? Sadly, no. And I have one of the oldest in our country right down the street! As my kids have gotten older, I find we go there less and less as a family. But this gift I bequeath myself… making time to venture to local bookstores for no other reason than to simply enjoy the experience, to take a deep breath and savor the new pages waiting to be opened. And imagine what adventure awaits.

This past year, I started a Book Club. I reached out to Facebook friends and asked who was in. The response was gratifying and friends from different parts of my life, in different parts of the country have come together over a love of reading. We share stories, inspirational quotes and many laughs. Our meetings have turned into food-themed parties with a fondue night and a s’mores bar (thinking all things bubbly and gold for the New Year!). Book Club has become a highlight on my social calendar and reading with friends adds such fun and excitement to my usual quiet and calming reading ritual. Don’t tell me twice…I will continue reading alone and reading with Book Club, and of course, reading with my kiddos because I can never get enough. ❤︎

My gift to you…what is a tangible item that you immensely enjoy? Treat yourself to it without guilt and treasure the moment. Maybe it’s a book?!