On Memorial Day this tree was filled with flowers. It was so pretty in fact, that I stopped for a moment to admire it. The flowers were attracting bees, and I felt a moment of peace witnessing nature in perfect harmony.
Yesterday morning, I woke up and the tree had lost half of its petals and it looked like it had snowed below its branches. Also, beautiful, but completely different than the day before.
Everyday is new and beautiful. I know I sometimes sound like a broken record, but there is nothing more important than appreciating the beauty of each day. No two days will ever be alike and we will never get our “yesterdays” back. Life is full of all kinds of moments: good, bad, scary, sad etc. So make sure to appreciate the moments that are beautiful, because those are moments of true joy. And who doesn’t want more of that?