Today, I had one of those. I've been showing a guest from HK around my lovely part of the world, taking her to some of the lesser known pretty bits of the city. This is something I do quite a lot, so it's not new to me, even though it does make me love my city a little bit more every time.
But no, it was after I had parted ways with my guest (she went off to explore some more while I did boring every-day things) and I was struck with a smiley moment:
There's nothing special about this moment really, but something about it really made me very happy :)
I walked along, smiling to myself and didn't think anything more. It was time to get the bus home, but it was taking quite a while. I looked up to the blue sky as I waited and was greeted by another one of those, peaceful, happy moments:
I absolutely love this photo. It made me so happy.
Maybe it was some little signs from God to tell me that everything is going to be okay. I've had a lot to do recently, and a fair few things to be thinking about. Maybe it was a comforting sign: one that only speaks to me. Whatever it was, it made my heart a little lighter, and my brain a little less tangled. I had a lovely day in Manchester, and I think it was extra lovely because of a little bit of magic.