Robert Louis Stevenson: "The best things in life are nearest: Breath in your nostrils, light in your eyes, flowers at your feet, duties at your hand, the path of right just before you. Then do not grasp at the stars, but do life's plain, common work as it comes, certain that daily duties and daily bread are the sweetest things in life..."
...and maybe the little white tree that your daughter brought home to sweeten a lonely corner where the old tree used to live at Christmas.
Out with the old, in with the new, as the great Earth tilts and spins and we move toward the light. Happy winter solstice.
...and maybe the little white tree that your daughter brought home to sweeten a lonely corner where the old tree used to live at Christmas.
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