I am sitting here thinking that everything is perfect... the cool pool water surrounds me. I look out at nature's pallet, the vibrant greens of the grass and the palm trees contrasts the cool blue of the sky with fluffy white clouds emerging here and there. The warm ocean breeze is blowing in from beyond the sand dunes and I close my eyes to feel it brush against my skin. But I am wrong about perfection. I do not realize what is missing until I hear the sweetest giggle of a child. Ah, now perfection.
Tell me about your definition of perfection. What makes you sigh and feel the warm embrace of peace in your heart?
Perfection is just that remembering to be in the moment..remembering that each moment is precious and even the simplest moments are little slices of Heaven..its watching the sun sent with your family..its the breeze blowing while your kids play..its watching your wife beat cancer and realizing that God hears your prayers..the perfection is really just seeing the moment and just seizing it...watch Dead Poets Society..carpe diem.
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