
I first discovered humor when I spent time with my grandfather, Harold Mead. He loved a good laugh, a prank, a practical joke. He was a farmer in Iowa as I grew up. I remember him with cigar in hand, big brim straw hat on his bald head and a twinkle in his eye. He loved laughter. My brother and I learned to appreciate humor from our times with him. My brother has inherited his spirit of mirth and carries it on in his life.
There is nothing better in life than a laugh, a smile, the joy of celebration as we share a funny story or a practical joke. In it all I see the heart of God and his joy in us. He made us to laugh. He made our faces so it's easier to smile than to frown. God made us with the need and desire to laugh. There is nothing more therapeutic to the soul than laughter.
Today I'm thankful for laughter.
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