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There is something so special about the moment when the first firework unfolds its glory into the night sky for all to see. We know we are about to witness an entire fanfare of timeless and awe striking beauty. The sound of each firework being lit, hearing it soar to the sky, and the anticipation that stirs within as we wait to see the magnificent burst of color against the black canvas. I think we have all whispered to ourselves "that kind is my favorite."
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Effortlessly, the miraculous explosions of color dance against the night sky like a choreographed dance before our eyes. At the beginning, one firework goes up, then another, not impeding on one another's moment. Then suddenly, there are multiple fireworks awakened at the same moment, creating a mesmerizing and continuous explosion of color in the sky. A flourish of fireworks continues to build in intensity until suddenly it's over. All that is left is a sea of smoke and the smell of sulfur. Once again, the sky is returned to its black canvas: the celebration of endless color has ended.

Celebrate
What makes a celebration so special? The word alone gives excitement. We wait in excited anticipation for each celebration in our lives, each event worthy of fireworks. The day and event finally arrives. We are encompassed in joy, but then the day is over. The celebration is done. All that is left of the day are memories and the joys we experienced that will forever live within us.
But why can't every day contain that level of excitement? Why can't we anxiously and excitedly look to "tomorrow": the day after the celebration?

What are you celebrating today?
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