Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Treasures...

We can only be said to be alive in those moments
when our hearts are conscious of our treasures.
Thornton Wilder



524. car windows down, wind kissing my face

525. a brisk walk-jog, sweat on my brow

526. mid-day conversation, four parents gather

527. words from daughter, appreciation

528. note from friend, love and encouragement

529. call from son, plans shared

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