I hope today is a little different. I hope I am a little different. I pray that I slow down from the start. That's one of the reasons I write.
I ask that no one be invisible to me; that I don't move so fast; that I don't miss the presence of others; and the ways in which I might be able to help or just smile.
It never ceases to amaze me at the power and impact of a smile.
A little patience, more patience I should say, would also be appreciated.
Let nothing today have to be done so quickly that I miss remembering that you, in all the ways we know you, are in each of us. Let our spirits greet one another, and let us in return smile.