Today I drove from Southern California to Northern California to pick up a friend, who is like a brother to me, and his daughter from SFO airport. They flew in from New Jersey, the first time in over Twenty years that my friend has been back to his birth place.
I am grateful for another day of life. I am grateful that I was able to see and assist an special friend, who I have not seen in over Twenty years. I am grateful for this life that I am living; full of love.