Friday, February 15, 2008

Today.

Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, savor you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. Let me hold you while I may for it will not always be so. One day I shall dig my nails into the earth, or bury my face in the pillow, or stretch myself taut, or raise my hands to the sky and want, more than all the world, your return.
- Mary Jean Irion -

2 comments:

The Chmelars said...

nic,
that was a great post were did you get the qoute?? i miss you and hope you are feeling better!!!
luv ya,grace

Snapped-It said...

Thanks Nicole! it was cool coming home last night and hearing your dads voice on the answering machine! Indeed, it would be fun to meet in person!

Have a good evening!

-Seth