Like sands through the hourglass…

As I start to turn in each night, I find myself thinking that it seems like I was just getting ready for bed last night… or last week… or last summer. The days rush by, and we each only get so precious few of them in one lifetime.

Make sure you acknowledge the gift that they are each time you realize you’ve found yourself living in one of your days.

Because even though we’re not guaranteed that they’re all going to be terrific, it is a given that one of them will be our last.

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