It Was Perfect

I was looking for something in one of my old journals this morning and I came upon this page. I love this quote--I think I got it from Jeff Pitcher's blog. It seemed only too apt as I was looking through a journal from 4 years ago, a time where I was battling the feeling of being utterly screwed most of the time. Of course, now that I feel utterly screwed only SOME of the time, I can appreciate the struggle and see that it always was perfect. It made me return to the day I am having RIGHT NOW with a deeper appreciation.

I love that photo of my brother, Luke. He was running with his tongue out to literally TASTE the ocean air in Santa Cruz. Tasting the moment and totally enjoying it.