A few false starts...
Many false starts...
In the moment, here now, completely present...
"What Heaven brought you and me cannot be forgotten.."
It'd be better if I could forget. Better if small things weren't all I had to hold on to.
But we have to appreciate what is not what we want. Maybe bigger things aren't meant for me. Maybe the small things are bigger than I think they are.
Perspective.
Sometimes "what is" is hard to swallow. Sometimes I don't want to take a bite for fear of the taste.
It's how we deal with adversity that defines us but in the definition if all we find is the adversity then a simple truth comes to mind.
We're doing it wrong.
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