Life is an interesting journey. I don't believe in arrivals ... it is the passage of time that never stops that gives all of us the clue that each moment is opportunity to move forward or backward. Life is sufficient in itself.
As I peer out my window this morning into the glistening snow and see the ice forming across the cover on the pool, I marvel at the ingenuity of the animals about us who survive the outdoors and frolic in the daylight hours. I see them peck through the ice or chirp in the trees. How about us -- would we feel so lucky to be alive or would we perish in such hardship? Each of us in our own way carries similar burdens and yet we find our own solace in the sunlight moments. Even now I feel the smiles and laughter of friends as we have many times enjoyed a sunlight moment.
I watched "You have Mail" with a wonderful friend last night and enjoyed every moment of it. Even in pain my friend laughed and we found ourselves both crying in its delightful messages. Good music, good times, and moving through the sunlit hours with joy help us all carry the burdens of life peacefully.
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