A new day

As time goes by, I gain more appreciation for simple things ; like waking up in the morning and anticipating the day’s projects. There’s never a dull moment if you look at things that way. A new day is a blank page, a blank canvass where you can write or draw whatever you want. Life is precious and each new day is the same. No matter how bad things are, or how bleak the future appears, a new day is always a chance to somehow affect things for the best. Even in the worst situation there’s always a way to tweak things and make them a little bit better. A new beginning is a malleable blank that is ours to shape the best we can. This is why I guess I love mornings. They don’t have to be sunny either to be grand. They can be rainy, snowy or the wind may blow hard; it doesn’t matter, it’s still a new day carrying a bounty of promises and opportunities.