There
are still three Wren chicks in the nest. I see them when their
parents arrive with food. As I watch them, I know that they might not
all survive and fly from the nest. This gets me thinking about my
expectations. It is so easy for me to forget that today is a gift.
Everyone I care about who was alive yesterday is still alive today as
far as I know, but that can change in an instant. Today, I will be
cherishing the people in my life, and paying attention to how taking
them for granted can sneak back and blind me once again.
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