Smell the flowers, not the weeds.

Quick story. Yesterday, my friend Lauren was devoting some serious face-in-dirt effort to pulling weeds. She noticed something smelled nice and thought it must be the weeds because they were everywhere. So she picked one up and smelled it. It wasn’t the weed- It was the rosebush she hadn’t noticed she was beside. Metaphor Alert! A person can be too swamped to recognize that there are great things right under their nose. Good stuff deserves your attention too. And you deserve the good stuff.

Today remind yourself: Smell the flowers, not the weeds.