A Magical Sort of Sky

Sometimes, we just need to pull back from the world and see life’s beauty where it is. I feel that, as I get older, I miss more and more of the precious moments in my childhood when I was content simply to be alive and under the stars. Time wasn’t so scary back in those days. I was thankful enough savoring the taste of the fresh air on my tongue. Perhaps today I’ll slow down again and remember the blessing it is to endure.

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