Here’s something interesting: the world didn’t end in the night. Almost eight billion people survived. Most of the trees are still standing. The sea didn’t rise up and engulf the Maldives. Cows are grazing the land here by the river. Hawthorn bushes are lush with plump, red, berries. The path isn’t earthquaking (new word for the weekend) open. Birds are calling from the sky. Clouds are floating serenely by. And I’m alive!
You don’t get good stuff like that from watching the morning news on TV.
Have a lovely day. 🙂