Gladness is infectious

What if we spent a day starting every sentence with “I’m so glad …”?

I’m so glad I …

I’m so glad you …

I’m so glad we …

How soon would we run out of things to be glad about? or would we discover, at length, that the supply is endless?

I can’t help thinking people would be a lot happier if they were always looking for what makes them glad.

I’m so glad I thought of this.

Published by WarrenBluhm

Wordsmith and podcaster, Warren is a reporter, editor and storyteller who lives near the shores of Green Bay with his wife, a golden retriever named Dejah Thoris Princess of Mars, and Blackberry, an insistent cat. Author of Full, Refuse to be Afraid, Gladness is Infectious, 24 flashes, How to Play a Blue Guitar, Myke Phoenix: The Complete Novelettes, A Bridge at Crossroads, The Imaginary Bomb, A Scream of Consciousness, and The Imaginary Revolution.

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