I was recently reminded how easy it is to slip into a negative mindset when surrounded by those who are not easily impressed. I never want to miss the beauty of sunrise or way light glistens off morning frost. I want to always notice the leaves blowing in a gentle breeze. I will continue to appreciate food made with hands who serve and cherish the hugs of anyone offering. Life is beautiful if we have eyes that see. May mine remain open. I want to always be awed. I have the honor of mentoring a troubled young man at school and complexity of his life never ceases to amaze me. He is brilliant, just unable to conform. His life is one battered by complicated adults and mental health. I love him. Hearing his fascination with our world makes me see with fresh eyes. There really is beauty in the mess. I pray my eyes are always open.
This wild week ended in celebration for the one who decided two months ago she wanted to graduate, sell her condo, buy a house and get married by this weekend in the busiest month of the year. Apparently she thrives under pressure because she wrapped the semester with a 4.0 and graduated with highest honors. Seriously, this girl is unstoppable.
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