Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. Let me hold you while I may, for it may not always be so. One day I shall dig my nails into the earth, or bury my face in the pillow, or stretch myself taut, or raise my hands to the sky and want, more than all the world, your return."
Mary Jean Iron
If you are reading this--- good to "see" you again. It has been a while, hasn't it?
For today, here is what I want you to do. Go outside, look up at the clouds, and take a big, deep breath. Look up at the sky.
That is what I am going to do as soon as I hit the "publish post" button. Just breathe.
Everything will be ok.
