My most beautiful experiences
 

Just thought I'd share. Feel free to add any of your own.

Listening to my favourite piece of classical music with my headphones on while lying in bed.

Being in a plane, preferably after a long haul flight, and feeling the first touch of the wheels on the runway. And then...

Walking into the arrivals gate at the airport to see friends and/or family waiting.

Hugging someone

Having sex

Laughing uncontrollably at a really silly, comic moment on a TV show.

Listening to a serman that impacts so deeply it brings me to tears.

My son looking me right in the eyes.

A stranger meeting my eyes and smiling.

Gazing at the sea.

Having a spiritual dream.

Sun on my skin and perhaps a soft breeze

Skin on skin with someone special

Good quality chocolate

Being understood, respected and liked.

All of them...everything......because they all have shaped and moulded me, and brought me to the place that I am now......fully aware of God, and all the beauty that it entails....... one of those special moments was when my oldest sister passed away (her life was dismal) the day after her passing......she gave me a sense of her joy and bliss.....and a few words to describe the beauty of where she was.......that was a spectacular moment...........many blessings......

That feeling of walking into a room at school not knowing where to sit, whether I'll be laughed at, ordered away to make room for someone else, or whatever, and seeing the smiles and waves from new friends to come and sit at their table.

And as an adult, doing the same for a shy friend at university.

Mine are when I realise what I am...

...and I realise I'm not the norm.

Today I stopped to watch another bird of prey hovering. It was almost perfectly balanced on the wind, apart from the slightest of adjustments and the occasional flap of it's wings. Then it just gently glided off around a tree :)

Holding snakes and spiders for the first time.

Finally, after so long, touching that one person on earth who was perfectly designed to fit me to a tee and who loves me as deeply and unconditionally as I love him...then having to wait until I'm allowed to touch him again. As painful as it may be, it truly is a beautiful feeling.

Hello all! I've been stalking the forum for some time and felt this was a sweet thread to post on. :-). Sorry for the stalking part...hehe...

The most beautiful experience I ever had was when my youngest son who is severely manic depressive, came out of his darkest ever cycle and laughed, belly laughed, joyful, fun laughter for the first time in months. That was the beginning of his stabilizing.

Holding my babies for the first time.

Falling in love with my hubby.