Time moves on and I march forward with it; my proof? I had to move all of my clocks one hour forward this past Sunday and yet I still wake up on time every day. As we move forward I am becoming more inline with my self and I anticipate the miracles of tomorrow. I look forward to the work that I enjoy doing and the beautiful thing is, is that it really does not seem like work, it is more like having fun.
So I am grateful for the future. I live for today but I plan for the future and the future is bright.
Today is also the seventeenth anniversary of the birth of my daughter. I am very grateful for her and my two sons as well; and I look forward to watching them experience their futures as well.