It may take quite a few years, but one day you wake up and realize that all the little disputes, rivalries and games that people take part in with others, that it's all just a waste of valuable time and effort.
I was driving to work this morning and witnessed a sunrise so spectacular, that I just had to pull off the road and take a few photos.
One of the longest eight hours of my life was endured as I badly wanted to get home and see what images I captured. I spotted the approaching birds and prayed that they wouldn't change course. Pure blind luck and timing .... not mine but the timing of the universe. Fifteen seconds earlier or later would have made a huge difference.
That's true of so many things in this life.
And tomorrow, nothing will be the same. Tomorrow, it may be more amazing and beautiful. Or it may not be, but whatever is there, it will be unique and never seen before. The only given is that I will be alert and watching.
That's if I survive tonight.
I was thinking about that this morning. How I fell asleep last night just assuming that I'd still be alive in the morning. I try not to take anything for granted anymore. I realize and acknowledge that the odds increase with every new day, that it just might be my last day.
I certainly don't have a death wish or anything but feel the need to recognize and give a nod to reality and slightly increasing fragility.
As many have commented about many things, "It is what it is."