tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1255069732697680869.post3876212761918488069..comments2011-07-04T23:37:31.573-07:00Comments on The Three Dots... Journey Musings: On SmilingY. Green Pittmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06204037903952265136noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1255069732697680869.post-16607238149996588592009-06-01T14:11:09.177-07:002009-06-01T14:11:09.177-07:00I agree with Loretta, smiles are sometimes met wit...I agree with Loretta, smiles are sometimes met with suspicion. This could be because people don't see them enough; and it might also be because people don't always know how to read them. A smile, like Ezra's, can bring joy. One spread between strangers can create the bond of a shared experience. A smile can carry a mulititude of meaning. I've learned to rely on one when I don't have the words. I think Mother Theresa described a smile as a gift or an act of love, but I also agree with Melville: "a smile is the chosen vehicle of all ambiguities."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1255069732697680869.post-55110948426629138312009-05-28T06:00:06.217-07:002009-05-28T06:00:06.217-07:00Hey...smiling does feel good. It's god to be remin...Hey...smiling does feel good. It's god to be reminded and to remind oneself. I've had the same reaction from people in the public. On the home base it's sometimes met with suspicion. That probably means more smiles are needed? Kinda like random acts of kindness on the cheap.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10223515632380558636noreply@blogger.com