Jason and I went for a run this morning, and at one point, I spotted a little cross on side of the road. I stopped and ran back to get it. It looked like a cross left over from a Palm Sunday service yesterday, and someone had carefully written the words "you are loved" on the bottom of the cross. Perhaps someone dropped it out of a pocket on a walk yesterday or a child threw it out the window of a car to see where the wind would take it. Or maybe someone left it in this spot intentionally for someone else to find. Einstein said, "There are two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle." I'm going with B, everything. What a beautiful gift today...
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