For all the things in life for which I am grateful, none of them are things.

All are invisible, intangible, and irreplaceable.

A wise man once said that as one’s head aligns with one’s life, happiness is inevitable.

I sit, looking out the window, as the afternoon rain falls on February’s last day.

I sit, I wonder.

I sit in wonder.

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