[blockquote source=”Jack Kerouac”]Be in love with your life, every detail of it.[/blockquote]

The trees were calling me ‘home’ this morning – dashing guardians gracing the forest trail, and kneeling down before me to say,

“Hello, m’lady…so very good to see you again.”

And, no matter how many times I have traveled this path, it always seems so very new again.

Whether, the chickadees taking respite against a tired, wintered branch, or the tiniest of tendrils forming the stream’s newest track…change beckons a most brilliant renewal, a beautiful rebirth of all living things.

My dears, in this such way – everything is a brand new experience. The trick is keeping our toes free from the netting of moments past, and hearts wide open to all good things that may soon come to pass…

So, try not to get so hung up on such temporary things…as, the saying goes my dears, ‘all things must pass.’

And, pass they most certainly will.

“All things must pass; none of life’s strings can last…”

Sunlight fades to darkness, and the night will soon yield to the moon’s softened glow. And, amidst these changes – one human form.

Sometimes, I think the truest majesty of this Universe rests somewhere between the ‘all that might’ and the ‘all that’s been.’

Perhaps, we need these changes to draw us nearer still…

To a life, half-lived…and one filled with miracles?

My dears, trust that daylight shall always arrive at the very best time.

And, shed it’s awesome light on all these magnificent changes in between.