It never failed… young Dose could never locate whatever the heck my mother had asked me to find! Doilies in the top drawer of the buffet were never in my view, neither were the guest towels in the linen closet.
That’s when I’d shout to Mom, “I can’t find it.”
My mother’s response to my holler? “Look with my eyes.”
Today, I frequently put on my mother’s eyes, and the Dose is amazed at what I find…
I find the good in all people… even those seemingly bad.
I find the silver lining to the dark cloud.
I find the flicker of hope whenever a trial appears.
I find the self-discipline that leads to success.
I find those that annoy me can become good friends.
I find haste truly does makes waste.
I find life has more to offer than what meets the eye.
My mother’s eyes saw more than what was apparent to the naked eye.
Having trouble finding joy? Put on my mother’s eyes!