I have often pondered the reasons why some people are given the gift of longevity while other lives are cut short in death.
As the wheels roll down the highways of our spinning minds, around the twists and turns of scenic routes inside the GPS of our souls…
We step into a new day with a new mindset of truth and reflection, enhanced perceptions of understanding
To sit and be still, to observe the life around you, to understand the moments that pass are points in time that cannot be replaced, to open your mind to the wonder of what will be.
If I were a sparrow
I’d pluck popcorn
On the wing,
From the sticky fingers of children.