I was driving home on Mother's Day after watching Letters to Juliet with Cecile and Eugene. There is a part of the highway where as you come up a hill, you get a view of the magnificent mountains and rolling hills. Sunlight was peeking through the clouds, illuminating the mountaintops. I just burst into tears. I wished I had my camera ready. (The picture above is from a South Dakota vacation.) But I quickly banished that thought, knowing that life is supposed to be like that. Ephemeral. We just have to appreciate the little gems we receive every single moment.
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