Do you ever have those mornings when the sun is bright, the sky is so blue, the air is warm but breezy, and you feel absolutely great?
They're the mornings when you have anticipation of good things ahead and they're your single focus, guiding you with happiness and a smile, right through the day. Stress took an unannounced vacation and you're hoping it doesn't return. You're just fine without it.
You can't even begin to define the meaning of crabby and the usual things don't annoy you, even slightly.
You feel so positive and strong that it cancels anything negative 'cause negativity has no place to even fit.
Blessings are counted. Blessings are people who truly love you. They are cherished and appreciated. They are your guides. They're gold. Gold is precious and rare.
Difficulties are prayed for and handed over to a higher power.
The good things are long awaited for.
They're just within your reach.
It isn't about some maybes and some hope anymore; it's about a sure thing.
It's about when.
It's about a chain reaction of one to follow another to follow another. It's about getting on a path that has your name written all over it in some dainty little daisies.
If we had a remote control to skip the shitty days and rewind back and fast forward to the very best good days, how amazing would that be?
Since we can't, we should hold tightly onto their memories, appreciate them, maybe have some photos, and keep our eyes and our minds on the ones still yet to come. They will and it will be bittersweet.