Some time you can find happiness or bliss in the most simple things, like a bubble. We sat on the deck laughing, enjoying the simplicity of it all. Blowing bubbles for the dogs to chase. I was able to catch a random bubble that the corgi and pug didn't devour. Bubbles floating so casually thru the air, life reflecting in them. I was able to catch part of my life in one of the lone bubbles drifting softly through the early summer sunshine and warmth. I think as adults maybe we need to blow more bubbles as if we have not a care in the world. Letting the stresses we endure slowly drift away like bubbles. In fact I recently read an article on Bubble Battles http://www.newmindspace.com/bubblebattlenyc2010.php

What could be more fun than people blowing bubbles in battle.. Maybe we should fight our battles whether in our life on in the battlefield with bubbles..

Just a thought,a blissful thought at that.