Don’t. Waste. It.

Anyone can look back and regret what they let slip by. In fact, most do. 

Some... *some*, can realize, in the moment, the miracle they are experiencing... and appreciate it. In that moment. Not many. But some.

FEW. Fewer than few... anticipate and comprehend the moment... moment*s*... the *miracles*... they are *about* to experience... and then fully live within those miracles. 

We... *you*... are on the cusp of those moments and miracles. The trees are telling us. The birds are telling us. The artificial construct of Daylight Savings Time is telling us. 

SPRING is about to begin. SUMMER is a step behind. A beautiful AUTUMN waits its turn. Eight (out of 12) months are ready to bestow a life outside our heads that we didn’t create and don’t deserve. 

It is about to happen. Don’t waste it.