December 27th, 2007
» 2007
Sometimes, life aligns.
You get a big, fairytale year. You step off of a plane in Peru. Watch the first sunrays strike Machu Picchu. Speculate on the Milky Way. Eat tamales on a bus so crowded the front door won’t close.
Look up from the sea of Christmas gifts to discover a gentle white whirl of snow just beyond the window.
Pull open the stall door on Christmas Eve and step inside and hug your horse.
Honestly, I can’t even begin to think further about this year. I keep stalling out on the magic of a handful of moments. Overcome with thankfulness. The hope that everyone has their own place like the shoulder of a horse. Home for the heart.
If this new year is a tenth of the old, I’ll count myself blessed indeed.