I love to laugh. It’s my favorite past time. It is good for the soul. I laugh when I’m happy, scared, nervous or on a terrifying amusement park ride. My husband and children find me in a crowd listening for my laugh. My brother’s friend once told him how much he liked being around me because I made him feel like he was funny. “She’s that way with everyone,” he said. So much for comedic encouragement. But there have been seasons of my life void of laughter. Tears mostly. ... VIEW POST
