May 22, 2012
A million miles to run today. A mile-long list of things to do. Dashing out the door and on to morning duty. But wait: Freeze!
What beauty. What perfect loveliness–do I have a moment to stop and take a picture? Maybe. Maybe not. But I must.
I mustn’t forget to stop. To “smell the roses.” To notice the moment. In the midst of the madness, to savor this life.