I am learning...

to love today.

Sometimes, in hoping for tomorrow...

I lose sight of the blessings of today.

Life is a precious gift,

and we are never promised another...

it is given to us,

one day at a time.

Each day is a stitch in the fabric of our lives...

without the ones in-between,

we would have holes...

missing pieces.

Every moment counts for eternity,

the days when everything just seems so ordinary,

when no one sees,

when all is just... normal.

That's when it counts...

that is life,

that's what we have been given.

It is a gift.