My friend Marc has a wonderful perspective on life. He sees every day things, and puts those things into words that I understand. He has a gift. At times I find myself wishing I could write as he does, to possess that ability to put things concisely into clarity. I wish...and then I realize in that wishing I am ignoring my own talent, my own gift. What I do, and the way I do it, is as it should be. Because it is me.
Marc's made several entries this month that are significant, and uplifting.
The Escort begins like a children's story, but speaks the language of adults.
The Puzzle sorts through the many pieces of our lives, to reveal a simple reminder.
The Puzzle (Part II) brings it all together.
Take just a moment. Pick just one. I think you'll see what I mean.
~~It's the little things that matter most. What good is a bathtub without a plug?~~