Do you ever have one of those days when everything seems miraculous and beautiful?
And you feel like the luckiest, the most blessed person in the world? Because you can’t get your head around all that you’ve been given and all that you’ve experienced and all of the love that fills your heart until you feel like you’re not so much crying as you are overflowing?
And you just want to count your blessings, naming them, one by one? And you feel like you are just enveloped in safety and comfort, wrapped in a blanket of love?
And like no matter what happens or what circumstances may come and go,
really, you’ve had all that matters in life?
