you know those mornings, when shortly after your alarm clock murders sleep, the only thing you really desire is to fast forward until you can get back into bed and once again fall asleep? that is the morning i am experiencing.
so what else could i do, but pull out the big guns?
“in the entire history of the universe, let alone in your own
history, there has never been another day just like today,
and there will never be another just like it again. today is
the point to which all your yesterdays have been leading
since the hour of your birth. it is the point from which all
your tomorrows will proceed until the hour of your death.
if you were aware of how precious today is, you could
hardly live through it. unless you are aware of how precious
it is, you can hardly be said to be living at all.” | frederick buechner
what are you going to do with it?
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