We lead such brief, temporary lives, my loves.

In a flickering of an instant, moments disappear to days, while days fall helplessly into weeks.

And yet, with each new day we begin again—with the same sense of hope, the same sense of heart, the same sense of  willingness.

Though, how easily this disposition is exchanged; while hardly ever pausing a moment to consider the overall context of our being.

I remember as a child, my days were filled with such possibility. I could spend hours contemplating life through the woodlands. Or, tracing all of history through the delicate veins of a curled up maple leaf.

In those days, life was measured by moments—pockets of fearless exploration, peppered with the potential of new discovery. Why, anything else would be considered a chore.

“Your attention is precious,” shares author Jonathon Harris “Don’t squander it. Don’t throw it away. In life, you will become known for doing what you do. Don’t wait. There is no other way.”

Indeed, don’t ever wait, my loves. For, time is far too precious an exchange.

And, this is your only precious human life—so, stop messing about, now go live it.

Much love, my dearest darlings ~ and here’s to each moment of our day.