The sun sets on another day…
Sunset was cloudy but amazing, with color piercing the western sky, but only a little. It made it a wonderful night, as always.
I like to whistle. I do it all the time and sometimes I don’t realize it. As such, there are times I am lost in my own little song world and someone asks me what I am so happy about. I make some kind of remark every time about being alive, or not dead yet, but it varies, and I laugh and go on. In actuality, I am happy because I am still alive and that is enough. I also just like to whistle. Make no mistake, the song is playing in my head as I go, so you may only hear a little, but a lot is there.
Isn’t it a good thing to have a song in our heart and a series of moments. Isn’t it a good thing to be happy with each moment you have and not wish them away, or worse let them be wished away from you? I would like to think so.
So as the sun sets on another day, give a little whistle, and as you do remember that you are alive, and it is an amazing gift. Be happy all you can, laugh more, and have some fun tonight, no mater what.
Sleep sweet, love life, and enjoy your life…