When you arise in the morning, think of what a precious privelege it is to be alive - to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love.
Marcus Aurelius
Tuesday, January 17, 2006
My Christmas tree was removed the day after I blogged about it. Pretty sure God read my blog and promptly sent an angel to take care of it. I know this because of the timing, the unlikelihood of something like this happening otherwise and the fact that I didn't have to do a single thing.
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