24 August 2008

RMOJ: Beauty at Breakfast

Breakfast. I get a call from a wonderful woman. She convinces me
that it's beautiful outside, so I move out to the back porch. Sitting
down, sipping Earl Grey tea, eating freshly baked bread, enjoying the
sun, writing in my journal...

Suddenly it hits me - of all the plans I had today, this was on none
of the lists. Yet it's beautiful. I just had to stop and appreciate
it.

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