Finish the sentence: "I love it when...."

I love it when I realize it's 2:49 am and I don't have work tomorrow!
(my sleep pattern is all screwy at the moment)
 
I love it when it is Christmastime...

I love the spectacle I saw last Friday of a man in a full business suit completely letting go of his inhibitions and dancing to the folk music of a homeless guy who spends his days playing guitar by my office building. The homeless guy had a smile that was so big, it just broke my heart.

I love seeing the little kids looking at all the dowtown store windows, bundled up in their snowsuits and mittens, with wonder in their eyes.

I love being in a house full of my family, cooking and talking (very loudly, no less) and dancing to music and rejoicing in our time together.

I love that my grandfather, since his death at Imbolc this year in 2007, has continually somehow caused it to snow whenever my eldest aunt wishes to feel his presence in that way, no matter the location or the unlikelihood of its doing so. At Christmas Eve candlelight service, we sung his favorite hymn, Silent Night, and we stood round our candle and cried and was glad he was free from pain. And the full moon stood overhead in a sky studded with stars... But the next morning, it snowed... much to our delight. Thanks, grandpa. I have no idea how he is now connected to the weather, but rainbows and snow have been really prevalent since his passing... beginning with the double rainbow when we scattered his ashes at Crazy Horse.

There are so many I miss this Christmas... my grandfathers, my childhood pets (I lost my last two in October), InLove...

And yet there is something beautiful as I reflect on their transformation...

I love it when I know those in pain have finally broken free from all limitation, and are truly one with the Divine.
 
thats beautiful path of one. really beautiful.
I look to the future and the following year and make plans to make it an even better year than the previous one. And i always promise myself to start getting presents early in the year instead of the week before christmas. LOL
 
I love it when I am free of guilt, and all that goes with it. I love it when things just seem to click, and fall into place. I love it when I can talk to my friends about anything w/o casting judgment on me, but only accept me for who I am. I love it when I see a cold heart warm up, and pursue that warmth with a fervor that does not end. I love it when I do not feel lonely, or depressed, or stressed out.
 
I love it when........ we are stressed out at work and a random customer says (like today) "You are doing a good job". All the stress just vanished and it was contagious.......... when It happened I knew I had tocome home and post it.
 
Now I'm not a good guitar player at all, but I love it when I pick up my guitar and something beautiful flows right through me and out of my fingers to the guitar, and it sings something I could never even imagine, let alone express.

I love that.
 
I love it when I see the first buds on the trees, and the flowers begin to bloom, and my horse pricks up his ears and snorts at the sounds and smells of spring.
 
And I love it when I discover serious evidence of beavers down by the river. Their teeth leave marks on the trees they've worked not unlike the marks of a person's teeth on a banana. Amazing critters. Always chompin'.

I love it when the river is up this time of year. I love watching the dynamic way it runs and crawls, rests, eddies, plunges.
 
I love it when I share a meal with friends and family. There is such a cozy, homey communal feeling in sharing food with others.
 
i love it when my wife cooks for me and gives me back rubs. God bless her soul.
 
I love it when i bring the name of the most high to the fore PSALM 83;18 :)
 
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