Monday, December 19, 2005
Monday Dec. 19, 2005 - Year 3, Day 273 - girl from Espanola
what will it be ? will it be healthy ? will it grow quickly ?
will it be a time for laughter & smiles or a day for tears ?
each day is like a birth . . . it lives 1 day, is gone again only to be reborn the next
whatever we don’t do this day is lost forever
friends are easy to find, good friends are less common, extraordinary friends are rare
exceptional extraordinary friends are very very rare
when they walk into a room, it’s like a rosy sunrise
on this day quite a while ago - perhaps nearly six decades ago - there must have been a rosy hue on the horizon in Espanola, hinting at an extraordinary new arrival
happy birthday greetings to SA from spanola, in Edmonton this morning [P.S. to DA: yes, I am flirting with your wife but I am doing it publicly so no one will notice]
so . . . take a few minutes to wish someone happy birthday; it matters not whether it is their birthday - in your life there is someone who can light a room before they arrive . . maybe today is the day to tell them how much you appreciate they are in your day !
Mark