Still…the sun rose in the East this morning and you can count on it to set in the West tonight. The robins are back and the grass is turning green. The scent of daffodils and hyacinths fills the air and behind my house, the farmer is tilling the soil—proof that life goes on. And that’s pretty good news to me.
I hope your news is good news today.
“The bad news is:
there is no key to the universe.
The good news is:
it was never locked.”