"Pleasure is spread through the earth
in stray gifts to be claimed by whoever shall find."
~ William Wordsworth ~
We can be so callous and complaining about life,
as if we think we are entitled to have our way no matter what.
But life is so much more tenuous than that.
It's a sacred and fragile gift to be revered,
not reviled,
and kept with care,
not contempt.
I open daily to the glorious gift of life.
