What Memories are Made Of
I had a very vivid dream a couple of weeks ago – I think it was a memory, although a few parts of it didn't fit with my childhood. (For example, the house I'm remembering didn't have a fireplace.) But much of it was real, and I awoke knowing how very blessed I was by my parents and the home they made for us. What also struck me about this holiday memory is that it doesn't feature shopping, presents, a trip, or even a purchased "experience." It includes very simple elements, yet the sights, sounds, tastes, textures, and fragrances stick with me. As we're gearing up for Christmas, with all of our projects and plans, let's remember that many things we're spending our money and energy on might not be important in the long run. Don't rely on gifts or even bucket list experiences to make memories. What's important is how we make ourselves and others feel . Maya Angelou said it best: People will forget what you said, people will forget what ...