I went on a walk yesterday and it suddenly occurred to me how there are no repeatable days. When this day ends, it is gone.
When it occurs to us something is finite – this moment, a day, even a life – it opens something inside of us to see, for example, sunlight on a sidewalk, a bowl of apples on a kitchen counter, or a person, with gratitude and wonder.
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