Often we just laugh because we think we have to or to make ourselves or others feel good. But that moment when someone laughs and you can hear it is genuine and rippling through their body is absolutely magical. More joy is brought in one genuine body shaking laugh than in a days worth of loud plastic laughs.
Another wonderful thing about laughter is the uniqueness of every one. I mean, my Mum has a very loud cackling laugh that you can hear from a mile away, my Oupa had a Santa laugh (he literally went ‘ho, ho, ho!’), my older sister has a more subdued shake but when she really finds something hysterical, it tends to resemble my Mum’s… I have that laugh that, and I quote, ‘If you don’t quieten down, you’ll break the windows!’ My Ouma has a very cheeky laugh that resides in the back of her mouth that makes a sort of ‘tch, tch, tch’ sound. My Dad’s is just very loud, full and frequent. All of these laughs are different, crazy but bring joy to my heart whenever I hear them.
The whole revelation on the tramp made me think. When I laugh, is it genuine? Do I only really laugh for certain people? At certain times? Am I like a migrating duck, constantly flying, the same with everyone? Or like a butterfly (I had to use them somehow but hate using them in a negative context) resting every once in a while? What about you?
Over and out :D
Oh, and a very Merry Christmas to my trusty follower!!!
Great message Petz! :)
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely LOVED this one on laughs!! I'm sure so many of us can identify with this! Thanx girlie, for reminding me that life is short, its a GIFT and a LAUGH :-) EVER Laughed so much , you started to 'snort' like a pig?????? haha. (Just the thought of it makes me want to laugh).
ReplyDeleteLove you lots, like jellytots,
Aunty Mon :-) KEEP BLOGGING!!!!!!!
Nice one butterfly. Keep the inspiration, keep the vision and keep the faith.
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