Laurel, can you believe it's already January?
That it's Wednesday, again?
That as you read these very words, somewhere in the world there are waves crashing, eagles soaring, lilacs blooming, and friends laughing so hard tears are streaming down their faces?
That your life has been changing so swiftly?
That you're absolutely gorgeous, inside and out?
That your new new, faster, fancier, lighter laptop came so quickly?
That others who now want to have more money than I need and begin saving, emulate how you did it?
That peace, love, and happiness are flourishing around the world?
Yeah, Laurel, I thought you would.
The Universe
Haven't things always changed fast for you, Laurel?
