It occurs to me tonight that some things aren’t said often enough, or clearly enough.
Life is supposed to be rich, compelling, breathtaking and full of love. Not constantly, but more often than not.
I didn’t use to believe that...in fact I used to not be able to comprehend that. But today, like most days for a really, really long time, I feel a profound sense of awe at my luck to be alive.
I hope you all do too. Bonne nuit.
Life is supposed to be rich, compelling, breathtaking and full of love. Not constantly, but more often than not.
I didn’t use to believe that...in fact I used to not be able to comprehend that. But today, like most days for a really, really long time, I feel a profound sense of awe at my luck to be alive.
I hope you all do too. Bonne nuit.
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Date: 2004-06-11 02:28 pm (UTC)Yay!