Every day is a fresh start.
If you allow it.
If you welcome it.
If you encourage it.
Life reveals itself slowly, methodically, mysteriously.
Be patient.
Love each moment.
Embrace it.
The hourglass keeps count of every grain.
Keep count too.
Hugs.
Love.
Beauty.
Light.
The shadow that defines it.
The stuff we miss.
What we keep.
Tears. . .
Of struggle and sadness. . .
And of happiness and joy. . .
Life.
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