Sometimes I wonder at life…
The grandeur, the splendor, the tender loving care it’s given like the rain that falls, the sun that glows, the wind that blows.
The sea that rolls, the moon that decides the tides, the rivers that flows from mountains to rocks which ends up down in the valley with so many others who depends there on.
All in all there is a cycle to life that’s vital to all big or small we cannot run away from it…
Meaning life is a beautiful way of showing kindness to all, the man on the street, the bird catching the seed or just helping someone in need.
Sometimes we need to be thankful for life even with bumps and dumps; we are alive to strive for yet another day. 2016/01/26