When I see open-air swimming pools and green lawns and smell the wet grass, I am immediately transported back to my childhood, not only in thoughts and memories, but also emotionally; as if I were there again. But I need a trigger like seeing or smelling such an outdoor pool to be taken back. Just the thought of it is somehow not enough. Such memories, which can also be quite different and perhaps triggered by the smell of a Christmas market or the sight of mountains, the sea, etc., are richer than just thinking about it. In a prayer in the Bible it says in a subordinate clause "and do not forget the good things God has done for you." I think that's what it's all about: reliving that gratitude, not just thinking about it. I wish you success in this today.
I wish you an extraordinary day!
