What do you do when everything seems like a repeat of something that has happened before? When a day goes by and nothing stands out as fresh and new?
That's how I was feeling about the day. Then I remembered the walk to work this morning - more green starting to appear - the birds and squirrels bustling about in the light spring rain - raindrops on bright yellow daffodils.
It's all new, every day. The only reason it may seem stale is our failure to pay attention.
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