Sometimes I forget this.  I get lost in my smallness and in the bigness of the world and the others in it.  And then there are these magical moments when I just know that behind everything there is a purpose.  And I have a purpose.  A reason that to live and a part to play in this beautiful life story.

And you do too . . .Even if your not quite sure what your part is, or who the characters are in your story.   And, even if everything seems to be falling apart, you still have this spectacular life to live out.

Life happens (and so does other the stuff, as the saying goes).  Life happens whether it is intentional or unintentional.  Your story is being written whether you are writing it, leaving it blank or letting others write it for you.  I want to write my story well.  And although, I don’t know what the next chapter will be, I can write this page, which is my today.  And this page leads right into the next page.  Will it be blank, left for others to dictate or will I fill it with my own creative ideas, thoughts and adventures?  I’m ready to make every page worth turning to the next.

Look for the extraordinary.  Look for beauty.  Look for love.  Look for life.  Look for purpose.  It’s all right in there in your everyday.  In the small things you pass by and in the magical things that make a rare appearance.  Hold on to them and let them fill the pages of your very own story.  Your story is waiting to be told.