Five Hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes. Five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred moments so dear. How do you measure a year?
In daylights, in sunset, in midnights, in cups of coffee; in inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife? How do you measure a year in the life? How about love, seasons of love? It’s time now to sing out though the story never ends. Let’s celebrate, remember a year in the life of friends. (this from the play RENT)
So much about fall makes me think of change. I spend this weekend looking back as much as looking forward. Thanksgiving weekend makes me think about what I am thankful for, all the big moments and the tender beautiful little moments, family, friends, good health and a life that keeps surprising me. I think about what I want to make of all the 525,600 minutes to come………
What makes a year for you? What are you thankful for this weekend?