Sometimes, I like to take a sip of my favourite coffee and ponder about life. I think of the people who left, how they taught me the art of moving on. I think of the people who stayed, how they taught me care and appreciation. I think of my favourite moments, and of those I shared them with. I think of the joy and hurt I’ve experienced; the moments I regret, the moments I miss. I think of how God had this life set up for me.
As I finish my coffee, I think of how I love dearly this life that I’m living; the things life taught and will continue to teach me, no matter how difficult it gets.