I was busy. I had to get the sign for work out of the garage. It was buried behind a bunch of stuff. I have a list of things to do a mile long, a lunch at eleven, and I don't even know where to begin.
So I passed them by
I passed them by twice
But the third time I couldn't help but stop.
I lingered
In the drizzling rain
Getting wet
I had to get my camera. Good thing I knew where it was. I needed to take a picture to remind me that life is beautiful and delicate and wonderful if you only remember not to pass those things by. Just because your in a rush doesn't justify passing those things by. What a sad sorry misuse of life that would be.
I'll go ahead and get things done. But I'll also remember to smile. Every couple of minutes, I'll think about what I didn't miss, and smile.

3 comments:
...and a wonderful picture it is..
Babe, you insprise me each time I read your blog.
MOM
Third time's the charm!
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