Life is a crazy patchwork; a coat of layers and layers (not that I'm telling you anything you don't know) and sometimes it is so sad and it hurts so much. But still, there are those moments, those divine sweet moments, when the light plays on the wheat and the water of the lake sings a melody of being and lightness. And thankful thoughts race to the heavens that exclaim "God, I'm glad I'm here." It is those moments, those few precious moments, that are us, moments that deflate disaster and dissolve anxiety. And when it is our time to be tossed into that giant bowl of cosmic potato salad, we will not scorn, not regret, for we had today. And we had each other.
We had our moment.
1 comment:
To bad you cut it short.
You need to change your info in the 'about me'.
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