Life is never perfect. But it's amazing to look around every once in a while and experience a perfect moment in life. The more of these moments I capture, acknowledge, and appreciate, the more life feels perfect to me. Not perfect in the way you would expect perfection to feel or look like, but perfect in that it's just what I never knew I always wanted.
I had a cousin pass away recently. Unfortunately I didn't know him well, but he was only a few years older than me with young children of his own, and the proximity of that reflection can be profound.
Every day I get to spend with my family is a blessed day indeed.
Dirty dishes, crumbs on the counters, carpools and attitudes included.
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2 comments:
Like you I have become more aware of making memories. Indeed, life is short. Thanks for sharing your thoughts and feelings.
kinda like the song "something perfect" by micheal mclean, you should look it up and listen to it.
it may be on the cd i made for you a while back.
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