Past, Present, Future
The lights from the tree reflect back into my eyes, as if we are having a dialogue. I think about this time of year and what it means: friends, family, memories. I think about past Christmases, this Christmas, and ones yet to come. As I dream of past holidays, celebrations, or special memories, I find myself thinking about how healthy and resilient my lungs were and how I took those days so for granted. I am so very thankful for each of those wonderful memories, for they have made me who I am today. Most of all though, I am so grateful for this Christmas and all that it represents. I stare back at the warm glow of the lights in the tree, waiting for answers and guidance to the questions and dreams I have stirring in my head about the days to come. The lights from the tree fill my future with the light needed to guide me on my continued beautiful journey.
The world awoke to a slight dusting of snow this morning. It wasn't the complete blanket of snow I was dreaming of, but it holds a beauty and message all its own. New memories will be made today, and the dreams and hopes of this Christmas and those yet to come shall be brightened by today's falling snow and the light and love of the season. I am so truly grateful for the beauty that fills today, and what tomorrow's journey may hold. The light and love of Christmas will forever live in every beautiful breath I am given. Love to you all.
Let yourself be immersed in the light of the season: filling you with beautiful memories, gratitude, and endless dreams.