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The Simple Joy of Swimming With My Dog

Writer: Dr. Sheron Patterson
Dr. Sheron Patterson
Jul 7
2 min read

Some days, the best kind of joy is the kind you don’t have to chase. You just step into it—one slow breath, one cool ripple, one wagging tail at a time.

At 67, retired and learning what it means to live with intention, I’m discovering that slowing down isn’t losing momentum—it’s gaining presence. And lately, one of my sweetest teachers has been my dog.

A Pool, a Pup, and Permission to Pause

When we go swimming together, there’s no agenda. No stopwatch. No performance. Just the simple rhythm of moving through water and watching pure delight paddle beside me.

My dog doesn’t worry about what’s next. He doesn’t replay yesterday. He doesn’t measure the moment—he lives it. And in that water, I’m reminded that joy is often found in the ordinary when we stop rushing past it.

Slowing down isn’t a sign of weakness. It’s a decision to be fully alive in the season you’re in.

What Swimming Is Teaching Me About Aging

Aging has a way of inviting us to rewrite the story. The world may try to tell us that getting older means shrinking back. But I’m learning that this season can be one of strength, wisdom, and holy confidence—especially when we choose practices that keep us grounded.

Swimming is gentle on the joints, kind to the body, and calming to the mind. But beyond the health benefits, it’s become a spiritual reset for me. The water quiets the noise. The steady strokes slow my thoughts. And my dog—my joyful little companion—reminds me to smile.

Three Simple Joys I’m Holding Onto

  • The sound of his paws splashing—like laughter you can hear.

  • The way water makes everything feel lighter—body and spirit.

  • The permission to move slowly and still call it progress.

An Invitation

If you’re in a season where life feels fast, heavy, or loud, I want to encourage you: find one simple joy and return to it often. It might be a walk at sunrise, a cup of tea on the porch, music in the kitchen—or, if you’re like me, a swim with a dog who thinks every splash is a celebration.

We don’t have to rush to prove we’re still valuable. We can slow down and still live boldly. We can rest and still finish strong.

And sometimes, joy looks like water on your skin and a faithful friend paddling right beside you.



Grace and good health,


Dr. Sheron C. Patterson


Helping women age with power, purpose, and praise.

 
 
 

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